I went on a trip of people who had already climbed it and others did not and after 19 thousand laps we came to volcano. The climb started super late (11 am) and I started climbing from the volcano side (for me the fuckup side) well, as I´m a gordis and at 3km I was dead that I could not with my life and as the guides were not.. so let's say cukis, every time they were moving etc. etc.

I think the big mistake was going up late because I COULD NOT GO TO MY RHYTHM.

Apart from the lack of teaching of the guides that we had the group of the experienced and those who did not; MY SUITCASE WAS SUPER HEAVY SO much so that I started to leave things on the way to pick them up later and one of the guides had to carry my suitcase.

Well, it was already 16 h and no trace of the top whore, I was already dead and had to continue, I continued eating bananas, tuna sandwiches, sticks, and a lot of sweet things, apart from the pleasant surprise was that on the way I came the period, so I was pale, cramped and exhausted. It was not what played.

At 5:00 p.m. - 17:00. we arrived at "Los Pozitos". This place was very porky and full of garbage, so much so that even the flies were part of the landscape. It is supposed that in a place called a natural park and pod, it should be protected and therefore not filled with garbage, but while that place was and some places that used to camp ... they were tired of garbage. I wonder what they charge if they are going to have the park like this and above all they do not conscientize the people to lower their trash but hey...

11:47 pm or 23:47. I grab the night to 200 of the cable, passing part of the sand. I began to see the ghosts that dragged me and became part of me. The almost full moon lit up my face and took the most lunatic side of me, I started to smile at the specters as if they were going to take me and sometimes I stopped to breathe, the asthma, the temperature and the dream beat me . I was sure to arrive and I have clung to my conscience that if I had climbed type 3 am or 4 I would have reached the top well cuki, but hey; Let's say it's a preparation to upload it again. The mountain beat me but enjoy every second.

At 12 a.m. Or 0:00 a guide and 4 people had to go down to find a win to mimir because we could not anymore, we set up tent and everything and then to sleep ... a puma was fucking the tent but then if I put his mind I was going to work there Same so try to sleep. The next morning the mountain woke us up on a cold morning and then to descend.

We arrived at the hostel at 4pm - 16h, literally dying, but still I bathed and as the adventure awaits us, I made a homemade pizza in the village that was good. I visited the hostel and wonder that people wear the Europas a minimum, but it was cold.

Dusk and then to sleep. I was dead, there were people who had not come down from the top yet and people who were trapped in the mountains. The guides who had arrived had to go out again to look for people. That trip was pretty crazy.

In the other chapter I tell you to visit the next day. But this trip to the volcano was unique, I realized that something as simple as a green hill can beat you in a thousand ways.