After weaving through the coastal foothills we arrived on some tarmac and had lunch at a fishing village. After lunch we did another 100 km and ended up at Pellahue, which is apparently where eduardos dad spent some time growing up. The town itself had a vacant and run down feeling, but after talking with the waiter he told us of the destruction of the recent tsunami. The vacant beach we were overlooking, was full of beach houses and condos until the tsunami swept through ripping everything from dryers to cars to houses out. The epicenter of the earthquake was just south of Pellahue and it shows. Just and interesting reminder of what happened not long ago.