Waking we were in mountain green landscape.
Breakfast came at noon at a reststop. Chatted with three travelers heading north. One was flying out of Bogota and needed to lighten his pack and therefor gave me his guidebook - my first on this trip. If nothing else, it could supply entertainment for the coming hours. Cross border into Ecuador, easy and painless.
The AC is broken and a new passenger with a very large bag sits next to me.
Night has come again - I sleep against the window as the half moon rises behind fog and smoke from the mountains..
We cross the equator some time in the early morning.
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