At 8 Clock I was awake and went to the neighboring hotel, asked if I could get a coffee and use the wifi, the only functioning in the oasis. This was not a problem. I drank my coffee and was suddenly distracted by a repeated "Hola". Finally, I wanted to know who greeted me there permanently, and there saw on a road next to me a Pappagei that uttering the sounds. I also saw the yummy breakfast buffet and had eyed the friendly staff, I asked if they would release for yet another night for a room. That was also the case, and so I went back, woke Helen and we packed our things for a change Hostel.
We first took place at the new breakfast with us. The sky was overcast and it rained lightly overnight. The time we spent mostly with the pool and read to eat, we took a walk around the oasis. The water level, I learned, has fallen significantly in recent years.
After lunch when the sun reappeared and it was much warmer. We wondered how long it goes well until you occupy the sand dune oasis. The northern building at least put back quite in the sand.
Towards evening, was joined by Canadians, two couples from Quebec and Montreal to us. We then went out together and back at the hostel, the group grew to more powerfully around the table, so we were about 12 people. A fun round where you among other things, the mysteries of South America discussed. Around midnight, the crowd broke up slowly and rest went into the courtyard.
