A bit of luck

As I am with conjuntivitis I could not go to Tafi yesterday with the school. My uncle came to Tucuman from Bs. As for the 80s of my grandfather and today he was going to Salta to visit the Virgin. As I had nothing to do unless writing on this blog (jaja), I went with him. When we were coming back from Salta, the fuel needle suddenly went down. We were in the middle of the desert. The next town was at about 40 km. so we thought we would have to call S.O.S. However, the car never stopped and although the fuel light remained ligthing for hours, fortunately we reach to the town and could recharge fuel. The moments when we were more scared was during the mountain parts. we thought the car would stop in any moment.