I was on a mission of mercy. When my mate and I rode off on Thursday for a choripan on the road to Mercedes (R5), he accidentally left his wallet there, but to go back in the dark the same day, would be too dangerous.
Anyway, we went back today in the drizzle and shite conditions, retrieved his wallet and enjoyed a choripan and chips.
There were hardly any other riders about, but that's another story.
I'll post the location when Internet returns.
