I’ve been in Cochamo for the past 24 hours, a village that reposes itself on a hillside at the end of a fjord that winds its way from the Pacific Ocean. Breakfast was made on the wood stove in the photo below, biscuits, pumpkin cake, eggs, homemade jam, local honey, instant coffee (the only kind you can find here, I’m used to it). WiFi is iffy here and I’ll just try to get some pictures out, I’m on my way to Puerto Montt via Puerto Varas and then tomorrow I head south on the Carretera Austral, the road through Patagonia. I want to talk about people I’ve met along the way and will try to do that this evening in Puerto Varas. There is much heart all along the Way.