The gustere is that moment just before the last breeze that you wake up in the afternoon and reminds you that it is time to return.
Know the gustere beyond the term somewhat strange as non-existent in the dictionary, though in reality it has no secret to understand it. I guess that with luck and if you are ever in Western culture have been in front of the sea, with a good cold beer and watching as the new night is coming. The gustere is that moment just before the last breeze that you wake up in the afternoon and reminds you that it is time to return.
That moment in which the world rotates at the same speed as your attention and your body is not no load but a haven of peace. That is the gustere.
I’m a fan of the practice of the gustere, but the Chilean fish it at the first.