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after I left the Carretera Austral. I have no idea where I’d been, I just followed dirt roads as much as I could in the middle of national park whilst heading north. I rode through deserted places, wild forests and even on volcanic ash for a few days. The geography of Chile allows you to go from the mountain tops to the beau- tiful coastline within half a day and I took advantage. Yes! I had falls and bike issues in fact, a lot, so many that I stopped counting the number of falls. It all started on the first day when I had to collect my bike from the port of Cay- enne in French Guyana. The author- ities asked me for US$1400 in taxes so I could import the bike. This, of course, was not planned and there was no way I would pay it. I negotiated with different custom officers, showing my website, de- scribing my journey so to prove that I would not being staying. After two hours and probably pissed with my presence, they let me go with just US$4 to pay in exchange for leaving the territory within 14 days and not to come back … Deal! In a small sandy Brazilian village and within one day of starting the ride I found a massive hole in one of my panniers, had a flat tyre 50 metres TRAVERSE 29 later, had a non-working rear brake and got stuck in the sand. Ok, so this was still an easy day. Still in Brazil, I got lost in a prohib- ited wind turbine area, amongst sand dunes and 35 degrees Celsius weather … I only had 15 kilometres worth of fuel remaining. The issues continued, as they often do and yet they are often rewarded with the most amazing experiences. In Chile, I took an annex dirt road of the Carretera Austral as I wanted to sleep on the beach. The beach was empty and too beautiful not to attempt riding. Of course, I got stock within a minute.