Our last sight of the ocean before turning inland and on to Ovalle. In Los Vilos we met a foreign cyclist who claimed to have done everything cycling-wise in Chile, including the pass Agua Negra we intended to do. He looked more like a beach bum and indeed he was -- his information about the Pass was wrong and he nearly misled us into believing we could find food for much of the distance up to the pass. Thanks a lot Matey Boy.