Saturday, June 1, 2013

Saturday November 20, 2010 El Chalten, Argentina








outside our hotel room



 

OK – enough of the ripio already!!  As we left the estancia for El Chalten this morning, I thought of the ripio as my friend.  150 km later, I’m cursing it.  The majority of it was quite ho-hum with occasional sightings of cattle, horses, and as we get further south, the ever present guanaco.  (kind of like a llama)  The gravel road wasn’t really much of a problem, but as they continue to pave these roads, they make detours off to the side.  These detours are made of sand, gravel, mud, sticks – and boulders.  The big rocks are packed down really well, but they stick up to the point of making motorcycle travel more like motocross travel.  It would have been fun had it not been for the detours – of which there were plenty.  We all continue to have fun stopping and taking pictures of each other as we go zooming by, but my back is screaming “no mas”, and I’m glad that we have a day off tomorrow, and the next destination is all paved highway.

As we headed into El Chalten on Ruta 40 & 23, the ever present Patagonian winds seemed to double their effort.  I’ve been in winds before, but it was usually gusts from one side and then the other.  This was continual winds in what most of us guessed to be in the 40mph range for the better part of 150km.  I’ve never had to lean into a wind to keep going straight for such a long period of time.  I tried getting video of it with my helmet cam while Bjorn was riding ahead of me, but you have to be really close to anything to pick up details, so it just looks like a guy on a bike going down the road.  It’s a good thing the roads were dry.  If we had a big rain storm, I would have been scared to death to try and negotiate these roads.  As I sit typing this, we are having almost blizzard conditions!  And when you have snow with this kind of wind – well, I’m just glad we have tomorrow off.  The closer we got to town, the bigger the Fitzroy mountain range became.  This is a photographers dream, and if the snow ever goes away, I hope to capture some of it.  We hope to take a short hike up to the mountains tomorrow, or maybe the Patagonian ice fields that rest behind them.  I hope the helmet cam videos show better on a TV.  While I’m sure a montage of clips will be satisfying, none of it is what I would call spectacular.  I am however; very pleased with most of the thousands of pictures Weez and I have taken.

More tomorrow – maybe.

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