So today, I left at the crack of dawn, headed to San Pedro de Atacama. About eight hours southeast from Iquiquye, it's the salt flats. The driest place in the world. There are regions here that have never recorded measurable rainfall. Flamingos, oases (is that the plural of oasis?), wild outer space terrain. I'm excited. We'll see.
Here's the local church. Didn't go in yet. Again, we'll see.
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