The fellow surfers we ran into down south were a good crew. Some good international surf cross-pollination going on in the photo above. On this night Larry somehow convinced everyone to jump into the back of a pickup truck and head 20 minutes up the road to the local discotecque. We arrived to find a raging party for a 90 year old lady. She´d blown her candles and headed home a couple of hours before, but her younger friends in their 80´s were keeping the karaoke singer in business. We had a few piscola´s, danced to Chile´s top 10 dance songs of all time and ruined ourselves for the next morning´s surf.
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