The drive was about 2 hours. There is a small town on a large lake near the Thermas that looked like it would be worth a few relaxing days. Next time.
We wound up a dirt road for about 8 miles past goat farms and free-range domestic boar.
The trail in to Thermas Geometricas.
The hot springs were located in a creek gorge that had hotsprings pouring out from the canyon walls. Hot water was collected in wooden flumes and delivered to about 17 pools along a quarter mile of canyon.
Kate strongly approves.
Jungle leaves as big as Kate.
On our way out of the springs, Dan met a Finn named Mariah. He learned that he's been pronouncing and spelling his last name Niemelä wrong for about 33 years.
We napped on the 2 hour drive back to Pucon, went to the hostel and napped some more. A tough day relaxing so much!
Following our nap, we had a late dinner, consisting of an enormous pile of barbecued meat. Kate briefly fell off the veggie-wagon. As we type this, Kate is enjoying a home-made veggie-burger at Latitude 39, back to being a veggie.
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