Hello there, friends, family, and loved ones, this is the 13 Crying Clowns, calling in from Penitentes. It might be the 13th and that’s part of our name, but it’s just very lucky for us.
The roads are finally opened up and we are now on our way to Aconcagua. So we’ve been trapped in town until they cleared the roads from all the avalanches (from all the flooding) but that’s out of the way and we’re passed that. And everybody’s psyched.
We just had a great dinner and settled upon our name. It had something to do with the fact that this morning when… (transmission cuts out).