Monday, 20 February 2012

Patagonia

Finally we were on the last stretch towards the heart of Patagonia. This is a land shaped by wind and ice; the wind can be so strong that it lifts you and your backpack off the trail, and the glaciers provide a stunning backdrop to the amazing rock formations left behind as they retreat over time.

El Chalten was the location from which we planned to access the amazing trekking available at the Parque National los Glaciares. The Parque is named for its enormous ice cap which covers 30% of its area, the largest ice cap outside of Antarctica and Greenland. In order to get there we decided to drive long stretches on desolate roads, and camp overnight in order to truly experience all of Patagonia as well as to save some money. From El Bolson we drove three full days, and the first night we stopped at Parque National Los Alerces. There we found an amazing camp site on a lake, and enjoyed a restful night in front of the campfire under the full moon and awoke to breakfast and coffee the next day.



Unfortunately we were not as lucky with the quality of camping available at our next planned destination, Los Antiguos, and so decided to push further south while there was still sunlight. We ended up in a tiny town called Baja Caracoles, with a tiny gas station to match. One key to road tripping in Patagonia is filling up on gas wherever you find it as there is a persistant shortage of fuel and serious lineups at the pumps when available.


Given the size of Baja, the local landscape and the tearing wind outside, we were dubious about finding the camping that others along the road promised did exist. We followed a sign that said camping and found ourselves in the dusty backyard of the local hotel. This made for the most colourful camping site of our trip, with the tent tied down to cut logs we found nearby. We even resisted the warmth of the restaurant and made our own dinner, huddling in the shack corner to avoid the wind that is a constant presence in the Argentinian steppe. We had bought the most economical (cheap!) tent and sleeping bags we could find in Mendoza and were happy to discover that although they weren´t the best quality, they were able to withstand the extreme conditions given some creative work.


The next day we drove towards El Chalten, and saw some of the typical wildlife that survives on the arid planes of Patagonia including the Rhea (flightless bird that looks like an ostridge) and the Guanaco (wild cousin of the alpaca).




The wind kept picking up speed and made keeping the car on the road a bit of a challenge. Luckily the local road signs provided some entertainment.

Creative roadtrip picture taking also helps to pass the time.









Along the majority of the last stretch of road, the hills were low and rolling. Suddenly we passed a bend in the road and before us we saw the jagged peaks of Cerro Torre and Cerro Fitz Roy, and were literally stunned.


It was the kind of sight and dramatic introduction that stays with you for a long time. We continued the drive towards these towers and glaciers in awe. The excitement was palpable, sometimes words were not possible and instead only funny sounds were emitted from our mouths, as we realized that in the next few days we would be hiking and camping in those very mountains!


Our first stop was the Park Rangers to gather information about the options available. After careful consideration, we customized a route that would take five days and four nights so as to explore most of the available areas and to get some much needed exercise after long stretches seated in the car. The following map shows the path we took and where we camped. All in all, we probably covered about 50kms on foot with all of our supplies on our backs. Supplies which were not sparse as usual. But more on that later.


El Chalten is a gem of a town with people to match. On our first night we were in a local camping store getting final supplies when the staff gave us a quizzical look and said: ¨Have you ever seen a Patagonian sunset?¨ Without waiting for our reply she headed out the door and motioned for us to follow. The result was dramatic.


We spent the night collecting our supplies and packing, treated ourselves to a nice dinner of Argentian stew called Locro along with wine, and had an early night at the Hostel. The following morning we awoke with anticipation and after a hearty breakfast we headed off to the trailhead.


The national park is very well maintained with excellent trails and signage. Our first stop was to view the Glacier Grande at the base of Cerro Torre, which we reached after 3.5 hours of hiking. Unfortunately the view of Cerro Torre and much of the glacier was obscured by cloud and rain. The wind was so strong that it hurt so we hid behind a pile of rocks at the mouth of the glacier, but Ben braved the conditions for a photo opportunity. There must be a way to measure windspeed by the amount of body lean...



We then continued to hike another 3 hours to our first overnight camping spot at Laguna Capri, passing other incredibly coloured lagunas on the way.







We survived strong wind and rain overnight, true Patagonia style, and awoke to beautiful sunshine with still air the next day. Those who have been in this region for long enough all tell similar stories of eager mountain climbers with hopes of bagging prized peaks who wait weeks for weather openings that never arrive. Perfect conditions are an incredibly fortunate combination in this area so we made sure to enjoy the views and access some of the higher areas. We felt unbelievably lucky indeed.



Given the previous day´s weather, it felt like absolute luxury to hike in the sunshine without having to fight for every step forward.







We set up camp at the Poincenot site, which we reached after a slow paced 2hr hike, and then made the push towards the Lago de los Tres at the base of the glacier of the same name. This was reached with a one and a half hour hike straight uphill, and it was with a feeling of great accomplishment that we reached the beautiful setting. The colour of the glacier is a blue so vivid that it seems impossible to exist in nature, and the jagged ridges of Cerro Fitz Roy provided a stunning backdrop to the light blue waters of the lake.



After the climb down we cooked our evening meal and enjoyed some boxed wine which Ben had kindly carried in his backpack as we enjoyed back country camping in style! Patricia proved herself as an amazing one pot dinner chef with a different meal every night - something to really look forward to after long days of hiking. It´s interesting to look back on the incredible list of items brought along to tantilize the taste buds at each mealtime. Definitely not a light undertaking. (See bottom of post)


The next day we planned on hiking out of National Parque los Glacieres and into a neighbouring stretch of mountains that contain a private camping site and backcountry refuge. Before setting off we took a two hour walk along the river to the Piedras Blancas, which we scrambled over to reach the Laguna where we got to see a glacier shedding large chunks of ice into the lake below.


We returned to the campsite, took down our tent and set off to reach the refuge which had hot showers to look forward to. Nice motivation! We found the site nestled at the base of tree covered hill and greatly protected from the wind which had picked up again that day to a low consistent rumble through the surrounding canyon. The next day we awoke to sunshine and enjoyed a relaxing morning with coffee and a friendly cat.


The wind had now reached new heights of speed we didn´t think possible. After setting out into the valley with a plan to visit one of the nearby glaciers, Patricia returned to the campsite to enjoy some more shelter while Ben decided to press on. He was rewarded for his hard work with beautiful landscapes that look like paintings even to the naked eye. On the way back, the stength of the wind was such that at times Ben had to crouch into a ball and press with nearly full strength into the oncoming gusts. Once back around the cooking stove we swapped stories with other trekkers who relayed similar tales of attempting certain passes and being litererally blown back and down the mountain. Patagonia has a very blunt way of reminding you that while beautiful it can be deadly.



The next day we struck camp and headed back into civilization. We treated ourselves to our last meal in El Chalten at a wonderful local restaurant with typical dishes, replenished our coffee and struck out to our next stop: El Calafate.

El Calafate is a town south of El Chalten that is known for the nearby glacier of Perito Moreno. We were told of the enormous size of the glacier, but we were not prepared for the gigantic proportions that awaited. It was truly a wonder of nature, and we were even able to witness a large section falling off into the waters below. The steady sound of the cracking and moving ice is something like a train rumbling past along the tracks.



On our way out we spotted falcons perched on a tree by the side of the road and were reminded of how amazing nature is in all of it´s different forms. Our experience in Patagonia was truly mystical and definitely unforgettable.



Ingredients for backcountry dining in STYLE!

4L of boxed wine, 4 Salamis´s, 2 cans of tuna, 2 packs of sliced ham, 4 cans of pate, crackers, big block of cheese, coffee, sweetner, two types of cereal, powdered milk, dozen hard boiled eggs, pasta, pasta sauce, rice, olives, corn, red pepper, cherry tomatoes, fresh baked bread, honey mustard, granola bars, dried fruit (pears, raisins, plums, apricots), almonds, peanuts.

Saturday, 18 February 2012

El Bolson & Cajon del Azul

After leaving our private location in paradise, we willed ourselves to make the push to our final destination as a traveling foursome - El Bolson. We arrived late into town and after some undercover internet work at a non-descript hostel we found great lodgings just in time to prepare dinner before the kitchen closed at midnight. It was beginning to become apparent that this would be near to a typical dinner time for us in Argentina!

El Bolson is a fun town set close to a beautiful mountain chain. During our brief two days there we managed some shopping at the hippy fair, more dinner and wine drinking and ordered a typical ¨parillada¨ meal from a local restaurant. Be warned, in Argentina they will barbecue all parts of the animals so we ended up leaving about half of the food behind as it was either too identifiable as an organ or too slippery/mushy to eat. Generally not good attributes for a delicious meal.


The most memorable experience was our day hike up to the Cajon del Azul (the blue canyon). The entry included great forest walks with views down to the valley below and the finish featured spectacularly clear waters in a narrow canyon. This was definitely the coldest swimming water of the trip! But who could resist such a setting?



It was with a great sense of accomplishment and friendship that we saw Richie and Dierdre off on their next journey towards Buenos Aires, where we would follow in 10 days to come. For now however, the lure of Patagonia urged us further south.

National Park Lanin, aka: "Paradise"

Ok, so the word is out now... on our road trip we found paradise. There is just no other way to describe a remote beach located a two hour hike into the National Park of Junin.


Having planned on a few days of back country camping, we stumbled upon the sandy beach in view of the local volcano and dropped our heavy backpacks, promptly putting on our bathing suits and going for a swim. The glacial water was freezing but crystal clear to the sandy bottom and the sun was hot.


We set up camp on a shady piece of land jutting out onto the water with views of the volcano and enjoyed two peaceful days soaking in the beautiful scenery. Initially there were two other groups camping nearby, but the second day everyone cleared out and we were the only ones left in the surrounding wilderness. It was amazing!


Originially we had plans to do some hikes into the forest but the weather was so perfect at our secluded beach that we ended spending the next day lounging by the water, taking breaks to eat and enjoying the camp fire at night. Even though we had to hike everything in on our backs, we made sure to bring a good supply of wine (of course!) and so enjoyed all of the important amenities of civilization out in one of the finest settings imaginable.


La Estancia Tres Marias

As mentioned before, on our to do list for the road trip was a stay at an Estancia, which is the name for a working ranch in Argentina. There were estancias around Mendoza that were prohibitively expensive and so we were hopeful that by going off the beaten track we would find something more affordable and authentic.

We asked at every tourist information office along the way and were rewarded for our perseverance in the small town of Malargue. The fellow working there directed us to the Estancia Tres Marias, just outside of Loncupue, which was a day´s drive away and thankfully on our route. That night we stayed at the rural Eco Hostel, where we cooked a wonderful dinner of steak fresh from the market and sat outside to enjoy wine and the amazing display of stars in the night sky.


Full of anticipation and not knowing what to expect, we pulled up to the entrance of the Estancia Las Tres Marias the next day late in the afternoon. What followed were two days of just pure bliss. The Estancia is run by a lovely family whose agricultural focus was beef production and raspberry farming, while they also offered horseback riding for their guests. We were shown to a cabana which had a fully equipped kitchen and each couple had their own ensuite room with a view of the surrounding fields.


Right away the family´s generous hospitality was on full display as it was a Sunday and we had been unable to buy food at the nearest grocery store (a long drive by dirt road). Having planned on cooking all of the nights at the Estancia, we were in a bit of a bind. Our gracious hosts exceeded themselves in providing us with homecooked fresh bread and scones, vegetables and their beef fresh from the farm throughout our stay. Thankfully we were fully equipped with wine from the wine tour in Mendoza! Phew.

The first evening started off with a bang as we headed off for a one hour sunset horseback ride with Marcelo, one of the owners of the ranch. He is a "real" cowboy, and enjoyed showing us around the hills on their beautiful horses.


When we returned, Lorraine, his mother-in-law, had set up an area in the trees with a fire and grill complete with sitting area for us to attempt our first outdoor "parilla" (spanish for barbeque) with their fresh meat. It was so amazing to be out under the stars cooking, drinking wine and enjoying great conversation. Throughout the night, the horses grazed around the property so every now and then you could see and hear them munching away in the trees. Very picturesque.


The next day we allowed ourselves a nice sleep in and woke to sunshine and a strong wind. As Marcelo said, "this is Patagonia" and strong winds are a way of life in the south of Argentina. Fortunately this did not interfere with our plans and we enjoyed a five hour horseback ride deeper into the mountains and valleys surrounding the Estancia.


The horses were incredibly well behaved, and the views were stunning. Marcelo as usual was wearing his traditional gaucho outfit which includes a beret, vest, khaki pants tucked into riding boots and a beautifully worked leather belt. We wondered whether the gear was for our benefit but further along in the trip we noticed this traditional dress throughout the gaucho regions.


At the top of a hill Marcelo called a break and we enjoyed yerba mate, a very popular Argentinian tradition. This involves drinking a type of tea out of a round cup, with accompanying rituals including saying "Gracias" only if you no longer want any tea. Of course for us polite Canadians it was difficult to not say thank you every time we accepted a cup, but thankfully Marcelo was used to this strange foreign behaviour.


The mix of sunshine on one side and an encroaching storm on the other made for an incredible setting for the Argentinian tea ritual. And the petrified wood made for a convenient cup rest.


The next day we had to head out to continue our road trip into Patagonia, but before leaving we enjoyed the Estancia´s tennis court and lounged poolside. It was hard to leave.


After a wonderful two days, we said or goodbyes to the lovely family with a mixture of sadness and happiness in our hearts. Hard to believe that we had found such a fantastic place to experience some of the Argentinian gaucho lifestyle. Of course we couldn´t leave without bringing along another jar of their homemade reaspberry jam for the road.

Argentina Road Trip!

We rented a car in Mendoza with Ritchie and Deirdre with plans to drive down the infamous Ruta 40, a journey made auspicious by many others before us. On our wish list was a stay at an Estancia for some horseback riding with real gauchos (Argentinian cowboys) as well as camping and hiking in Patagonia. Our Irish friends would have to leave us in Bariloche to continue their trip to Buenos Aires, while we would carry on all the way down to El Calafate, in the southern portion of Argentina. The journey ended up covering 3982km over 19 days, starting on January 27th and ending on February 14th. As we set forth, we had no idea what to expect but we were all very excited to begin!

The car we ended up renting after much footwork by Ritchie was a 2011 Chevrolet Corsa wagon. After much deliberation we christened it "El Saltito", in honour of the Salar where we had all met for the first time, and the short-lived white colour of the car.


El Saltito was put to the ultimate test along Ruta 40`s infamous gravel roads, a journey that the Argentinian Automobile Club advised us not to attempt in our chosen chariot. Although at times it seemed like the rocks would get the best of him, El Saltito and his passengers alike emerged victorious as he limped into the airport parking lot at El Calafate and we had our insurance deposit returned. Thankfully rental car inspections do not include below car reviews!

It is hard to describe the feeling of excitement and wonder during the road trip, so we chose to use a few excerpts from Patricia´s journal to try and convey some of the lasting moments.


¨The Road Trip" - by Patricia Mills

I can taste the dust as rocks bounce
off the car bottom, striking a rhythm under my feet.
Heads bob, bodies roll
on an unfinished road in Argentina.

Weathered cliffs cut into ribbons of colour
undulate with soft curves of sunset hues.
Hot air blows through stunted growth, bushes sway
bringing the smell of warm rocks on the wind.












The sun through the window warms my side
just perfect, too hot, just perfect.
The wind trough the window whips my hair
just perfect, too strong, just perfect.

A stop on the road:
molten lava rock, black and polished, flows smoothly
into the murky green swirling waters below.
Looking up, sand dunes roll away under the baking noon sun.












Persistent beeping, a most unwelcome sound
hearts stop, stomachs drop, on this empty desert plain.
Fingers crossed as the engine cools
aaah, yes... on the road again.

An evening sun hangs just above the horizon
the rays still warm the skin.
Through closed eyelids, the world is bloodred,
and the music pulses through my veins.

Soft wrinkled mountains, topped with golden fuzz
of trees sun-kissed with white flowered lips.
Leaves russle in the Patagonian wind
as dust lifts and glitters over the valley below.












Asphalt cuts a winding scar into the mountainside
as nature and man together make views
that slow thought and draws the eye
down the endless road ahead.

Wednesday, 15 February 2012

Mendoza

Mendoza was our first stop after crossing the border from Chile. We were really excited to explore this town, as it is known for the surrounding vineyards, plenty of good wine and the infamous argentinean steak. We had made plans to meet with our Irish friends, Ritchie and Deidre, from the Salar de Uyuni trip as we were interested in renting a car and doing a road trip together into the south of Argentina. As a result we got to enjoy their company during the adventures in Mendoza as well!


We chose to avoid costly tours and made our own foray into wine country by catching the local bus to Maipu, one of the winery districts. We arrived at Mr Hugo´s bike rental in the morning and chose some stellar metal steeds. We visited the Museo del Vino Bodega La Rural winery for free wine tasting (yesss), Club del Olivo for tapenades and marmelades (with liquor tasting too!), and the Familia di Tommasso, one of the oldest wineries in the region, with a beautiful setting and gorgeous wines. Our last wine stop was Vina El Cerno for really big pours!


Finally we relaxed at a local micro-brewery to take a break from the wine with artesanal beer and empanadas, and then headed back to Mr Hugo´s to return the bikes. Little did we know that the wine adventure was just about to start, as the friendly owner supplied all of his customers with unlimited free wine! Thank you Mr Hugo!


A large group stayed in his cute garden to enjoy the unexpected treat, and drunkenly caught the last bus home in time for the two of us to enjoy an enormous steak dinner in the main plaza of Mendoza. Just on cue two talented young Mendozans provided an atmospheric outdoor seranade on acoustic guitar.


The rest of our stay was spent exploring Mendoza while looking into car rentals, buying camping gear and making plans for the great Argentina Road Trip!!!