Last weekend I ventured to Pullay, Chile with three of my friends. Pullay had been recommended to me by some Aussie surfers I met the previous weekend in Pichilemu. They said “it’s great, there’s a nice old couple that rent out rooms in their house, cook three meals a day and the ocean is right in front of the house”. We arrived in Curanipe (about 40 mins north of Pullay) at around 5am on Saturday morning. Ruperto one of our hosts picked us up in his truck and took us south. The pavement disappeared after about 20 minutes, the rest of the trip was by dirt road. At the very end of the road we came to a big yellow house. The ocean was about 10 meters past the house. It was freezing cold.
Waking up the next morning we realized that we were in the middle of nowhere. It was beautiful, but it was in the middle of nowhere. This was the second beach I’ve been to in Chile that seems almost identical to something you’d find in Northern, California.







