Life on Easter Island has become routine. Wake up in the morning. A moment of fear whether the shower will be lukewarm or cold as ice. The next obligatory point of the program is getting rid of cockroaches, who think that shoes are a great place to start a family and live permanently. Then a delicious breakfast prepared by Mara. In the first place is honey, which is sensational and can be added to everything except scrambled eggs. After breakfast, wandering around the island (our car is still running). A certain limitation is the fact that the owner asked us not to drive the off-road car off the asphalt roads.
The only thing that weighs us down are the prices. Here, everything has to be imported from the mainland, by air transport. And this one, of course, is expensive. This makes the prices seem to be the highest in the world. And tropical downpours. The promises of rain jacket manufacturers about the waterproofness and breathability of the material used can be put between fairy tales. A stream of water pouring from the sky seeps through immediately and immediately the jacket becomes too hot. It is best to give up protection, after rain everything will dry immediately anyway.
A few photos and we escape to the land of sacred cows and snake charmers. See you soon. And if you liked it, click on the heart and share the post.