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                                   A
                                  sleepless night and a day spent in a huge
                                  estancia's fields. As you wanted, we're
                                  inland, in the north of Uruguay. 
                                  Yesterday
                                  night, we were in a trendy restaurant of
                                  Montevideo. The young people here have a very European
                                  look, the fashion's the same here. As for us,
                                  we still wear the same clothes, Playlife's...
                                  did you notice ? We eat a lot before waiting
                                  the bus that will take us to the country's
                                  center, at 00.30 am. 
                                  To
                                  avoid her the tiredness of the next two days,
                                  we prefer that Nicole stays at home in her
                                  bed. We leave her in the sweet hands of Magda
                                  and her mother. On the menu, soups and small
                                  macaronis, we're quite sure she'll be ok when
                                  we come back. 
                                  In
                                  the Tres Cruces bus terminal, we meet many
                                  travelers with big suitcases, followed by
                                  their families. We leave our luggage in
                                  Montevideo, taking with us only the
                                  instruments to stay in touch with you, Virtual
                                  ! Once in the bus, stuck between two chairs,
                                  we look for an (uncomfortable) position to
                                  sleep. Aleko reads 'Le Monde', dated from two
                                  days ago. It's 3 am. The Car@van travels under
                                  an Uruguayan starry night. 
                                  At
                                  4.35 am, we finally arrive in the small
                                  village of Young. It's very dark with some
                                  fog, we're like somnambulists. Waiting for
                                  meeting Raffael, we collapse on the small
                                  benches of the travel company. 
                                  Here
                                  comes Malena's brother, with a beard and big
                                  blue eyes. It seems like we had known him for
                                  a long time: after a big hug and a few jokes,
                                  he tells us about today's program. But,
                                  between Spanish and sleep, we agree without
                                  understanding half of what he says. 
                                  Raffael
                                  leaves for Montevideo. He lets us his car, a
                                  small rusty pick-up, telling that someone is
                                  waiting for us in the nearest Shell gas
                                  station. But here, there is nobody and we
                                  sleep where we can: in the car, on a table, on
                                  the ground. The sun raises with a small
                                  headache. At 7.00 am, a white truck skids in
                                  front of us; it's our contact: "Hi, I'm
                                  Jaime, the vet !" 
                                  We
                                  follow the strong and nice man to his office.
                                  He tells us about the situation: "Malena
                                  told me about your project, I'll take you to
                                  visit her family's estancia and the cattle I'm
                                  taking care of." 
                                  Theo
                                  and Marco go with Jaime, as Vale and Aleko try
                                  to follow them with the old red pick-up. We
                                  finish by lose each other at a crossroads in
                                  the fog. Aleko drives 40 kilometers too far
                                  and comes back: the car finally meet on the
                                  top of a hill. 
                                  The
                                  sky is now blu and the day will be great ! 
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