Amor Al Primera Vista

Rem, myself, and the two frenchmen that joined us. 

Browsing through the rapidly flowing river that is my inbox, I happened chanced upon this letter I wrote to friends and family after I lost my soul to Chile. Re-reading it this afternoon took me back to  this magic place. I wrote in the heart of the moment, still  in Coyhaique. I was totally in love with it, and  my heart is still there. I’ve attached a little map of the Carratera Austral as reference. 

Hello All,

 It has been a long time since I have written. I apologize for this. Remington and I have seen so many beautiful places in the past 6 weeks here in Argentina and Chile. We have visited Iguazu Falls in the northern part of Argentina, and the beaches along the south in Miramar and Mar del Plata. We spent a little over 2 weeks in Buenos Aires, making wonderful friends and enjoying the conveniences of city life.

 We left on the 11 of Feb for Rio Gallegos and took a bus across the bottom section of Argentinian Patagonia to Puerto Natales, Chile.  It was comparable to August at this time, but pretty darn chilly still. We prepared our backpacks to hike the 4 night 5 day ¨W¨ in Torres Del Paine National park.  

The morning of our departure it was flooding rain. I thought we were going to have the most miserable 5 day backpack trip. But as soon as we got out of the bus at the park the skies opened and the weather was fantastic for the whole trip. It was a pretty difficult trek some days. It required a lot of preparation, but the views of the glaciers and the turquoise colored lakes were unbelievable. The mountains there remind me of the Grand Tetons if they had taken steroids. When we arrived at the trail head at the end of the trek we drank a victory Cerveza at the local lodge. 

 

  From Puerto Natales we crossed back over to Argentina and headed 5 hours north to Calafate. We visited the famous Pertio Moreno glaciar, and Remington got some fantastic photos of the ice plummeting into the lake. It was very exhilarating watching ice melt. 

     From Calafate we headed further west towards the Andes to an amazing town called El Chalten. This place is wonderful! It has only officially been a city since 1985, and is still very rustic. Rem and I found a wonderful campsite right along the rivers edge with a stunning view of the mountains and valley around us. This area is also part of Parque National Los Glaciers ( the largest Natl park in AR) and is home to the very famous Fitz Roy mountain and Cerro Torre.

A great location for relaxing, enjoying local food, beer, and ceramics. It is most popular for the wonderful day hikes. Rem and I spent two nights backpacking and hiking to the mirrador (lookout) for Cerro Torre and Fitz Roy. Really beautiful weather for the first two days with zero wind and cloudless skies. Unfortunately, the third day did not have the same. We hiked/ran back down the mountain in a complete windy blizzard downpour. I was truly soaked to the bone.

   From here we took a very long 12 hour  bumpy ( completely unpaved road)  bus ride up Route 40 to Los Antiguos. The town is  popular for having cherries and strawberries, and many other types of temperate fruits. We spent 2 nights here enjoying great bbq and finally some warm weather again. We also reunited with 2 french travelers we met in El Chalten, and began to plan our adventure to cross into chile and drive around the second largest lake in South america, Lago General Carrera. At this point we found out that the Tourist information offices have all the exact wrong information, and really you can not plan anything until you get to the town you need to leave from.

  

We took a mini van shuttle across the Chilean/ Argentenian border and found out that we missed our bus around the lake by a mere 25 minutes... We had been told it left the next day 4:00 pm. Not the case. We had met another guy from Holland, and decided that between the 5 of us we could cheaply rent a 4 door Mitsubishi truck to get ourselves around the lake and up to the next `big`city of coyhaique.

  It is difficult to explain exactly how small southern Chile is, but to put it into perspective this town, Chile chico,

is described as a bustling city with a full range of services. In reality there is one bank with an ATM (that doesn´t accept VISA cards), and one supermarket where you can stock up on any range of dehydrated foods you might need.  Also, I should note that the next `city`with a bank is coyhaique..... 2 days driving on dirt roads to arrive here. And although there are towns spotted in between the sum of the residence might equal 20,000 ( and i am being very generous).

   Now, I will explain the strangest thing of all. This area, that had no people at all, is the most breathtaking jaw dropping, truly epically beautiful place i have ever ever seen in my life. It's a two days drive through amazing landscape. The next section of the letter may be a little long winded, but I feel like it would be a fault not to share all of these things.

So, to begin I will describe the first section from Chile Chico to Rio Tranquilo. We left early in the morning and started driving on a dirt road around Lago general carrera. The road was like a roller coaster with dramatic cliffs plummeting to the crystal clear turquoise lake and islands spotted throughout the lake. For a little while one of our French friends and I sat in the bed of the pick up truck because the mountains were so incredible you could not truly appreciate them inside of a vehicle. The landscape rolled past as we watched snow covered mountain after mountain come into view.

   The first town that we came to was called mallin grande. It was just a center local for all the sheep and cow farmers in the area to have some community. Just beyond this there were ranches in the inlets of the lake that looked like something from a painting. There were streams running through the property from the valley above, and 4 or 5 cows grazing on the flat open grassland, and roosters walking around in the open. Then in a far corner of the property there would be a little 2 or 3 bedroom house with a small garden next to it. You can imagine a real Chilean gaucho drinking traditional mate by the fire here. It is really a treat to see these undisturbed traditional lifestyles here.

  When we arrived at Puerto Guadal, a sleepy little village, we ate lunch at the old dock.... now it is just some floating boards that might not be there next season. This little town is only about 6 miles from the intersection with the Carratera Austraul. The southern hwy, that looks more like an old ranch road than a highway. We took this road up and down, and up and down another 2 and half hours until we arrived at Rio Tranquilo. 

      From this town we left the¨hwy¨ and headed west towards the coast. This was such an amazing experience. As you are driving along there are waterfalls falling right next to the road, and flowing underneath you to the river that is cutting this beautiful canyon. The canyon is separating two giant southern ice fields. So, on the mountains above us there is ice for miles and miles, but inside the canyon there is incredible rain forest type vegetation. It looked like it should have been in Hawaii or a tropical island. Really amazing. We camped out here at a little place we found along the river.

  The next day the sun was shinning so bright and all the colors of the flowers popped out against the blue of the river, and the green of the hillsides, and deep grey of the granite walls. It was so amazingly beautiful that my words really do it now justice. We drove back to Rio Tranquilo where we met the junction with the hwy again and started north. The day was just so perfect. ( We think we got good karma from picking up  a hitch hiker and taking him out to the coast the evening before). 

 I simply cannot describe how much the landscape changed around every corner. In one moment it is beautiful lake, in the next you are driving up a valley that has been flooded with water from the melting glaciers, but there is still the remnants of the tree trunks standing.

      Then, you climb  a rolling hillside that has small ranches with herds of sheep and lama's. We even saw a campground that was had green grass and a wooden fence separating the picnic tables from a herd of grazing baby alpacas.

 We arrived in Cerro Castillo where we ate hamburgers from a restaurant that was two old school buses parked on the side of the road and converted into a dining area and kitchen. From here we drove the final two hours into Coyhaique as the sun started to hit dusk.

       The landscape around coyhaique is amazing. It is soft rolling hills covered in golden grass and sheep farms all over. I love it here. The whole drive I was imagining my life here. Like, how I could get some sheep, or if I could become a bee hive owner. All sorts of different ideas.

None the less Chile is amazing. I love it here, I want to stay here forever and ever!!  Maybe this can help you see how amazing it is!

I hope all is well back home for you. I know you are all having your own adventures and I hope they are making you as happy as  mine are for me! I miss you all very much!

Love Love Love!

Leah