We leave our dream spot with a bad surprise: the front wheel of Floriane is flat. We're getting used to it and repair it quickly. We continue the hill, the view is beautiful over the valley of Abancay, and the weather is very nice. Then we change the valley, it isn't less beautiful! The climb turns into false flat hill and we ride well. We reach the paved road we left yesterday.
The villagers are smiling and say hello, the children are curious, and tell us "hellos" surely newly learned in school.
We stop in the last village of the climb (after it's the pass and there is nothing else). The school is closed, just like the care center, we are Sunday. So we camp in front of the school. We take care of the bicycles, we even re-inflate the bike tires of the school's neighbor. From the sunset, around 17:30, the cold falls. At 21:00, it freezes and the tent door is frozen. We lock ourselves warm in our good sleeping bags.
