Delving into the depths of my computer, I found this written by Loustik in July 2006 when we left in Brazil:
"In a late afternoon in April 2006 my brilliant mother m the announcement that will travel. The next day they hand in the dugout on the river. It comes in a small village to take the bus. Once on the bus, one hand, one hour later, we fell into a huge hole , massive, muddy. All the men push the bus. We have at least waited five hours in the evening. A truck no larger than the hole then went and pulled out of the hole and the bus was able to continue and the trip three days after one is in a beautiful landscape. "
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