Going to Mizata from El Tunco was suppose to be an easy thing. 30 minutes on a chicken bus and buses were gonna leave every hour according to the mighty Lonely Planet book. Well, so wasn’t the case. We waited and waited.. And then the right bus passed us. The locals said, oh sorry now you have to wait to tomorrow.. And then the right bus suddenly came! Filled with school kids who help us pack all our stuffs in. Had to change bus in a small town before we got to Mizata and by then it was getting dark. Happy we made it, though it took almost three hours!
Petter looks so comfortable! SO much leg room.