My first holyday to the sour

In this time I´m going to write about my last holydays to Valdivia.
All start this January in a bus station in Estación central, where I traveled eight hours in a bus to the sour of Chile. In this opportunity, I had a bad time on the bus, because, with the friend which I traveled, we arrive very late to the bus station and almost lost the bus. The price we have to pay was forget the jackets on the baggage, and getting cold all the nigth, and share one bottle of whater and a package of cookies in all the eigth hours.
The travel last only two weeks, the first one we remain in Isla Mancera and, the other one, in Puerto Varas.
One of the most curious things that happen was know in Puerto Varas a accused in the PENTA case. He was a political adviser and very compulsive gambling man, He request to the companies all the weekends tickets of 15 million pesos to go the casino. Also, we know a crazy man, who was the owner of a camping ("El Gringo" in Camino a Ensenada) in which we remain just four days, because, He was always searched us to tell us thinks like: "I´m older than Jesus Crist, you have a cardiac illnes, but, I can save you, I´m a budu doctor".