Sunday, February 27, 2011

Puerto Madryn and Rio Gallegos

Puerto Madryn and Rio Gallegos

We left El Chalten to start heading north again, but we had to go to Rio Gallegos first as that's the central bus hub of the south. Rio Gallegos is kind of a rough town, not very touristy. We read about a large penguin colony 150km south of RG, but after asking around town where it was and how to get there, it was clear that nobody went there and if we wanted to do it then the best way would be to rent a car. So after asking a few fellow travellers if they wanted to join us, we also learned that nobody else gave themselves a day to spend in RG, they all just got off a bus, and spent only the time until the next bus, no more.

So we went and rented a car and got our first taste of S American driving. Although it was pretty tame, as we had to drive through only about 20 blocks of the town before hitting the highway (15km of pavement, followed by 135km of dirt) and cruising down to the penguin reserve. Upon arriving, the info center looked deserted and we were worried that maybe there wouldn’t be any penguins. But then we looked down the road towards the coast and saw some just chillin’ like villains on the side of the road. So we drove slowly down the road and hung with them for a bit, only to head into the main area and see NO other people for 2 hours, only a good portion of the estimated 120,000 penguins that live there.... Unfortunately we missed the hatching season, which is in Dec I think, and hence we were treated to the adolescent crowd... was I that ugly when I was a teenager? They were definitely hanging in their respective posies, some with all the cool kids, some that looked kind of nerdy and some that looked like their mom just pulled them away from their Nintendo.

We hung out with the penguins for a couple of hours, watching them waddle down their pathways, hang out under bushes to escape the wind, followed by watching them sunbathe like a bunch of tourists on a beach, and we could also see them swimming in the rough waves just offshore. I think they swim faster than the rental car drove down the dirt road! We really enjoyed this portion of the trip, one of the highlights for sure, as it was nice to get off the beaten track and do our own thing. We would definitely recommend this trip to anyone!

Then it was off to Puerto Madryn, where we were treated to many tourists hanging out on the beach. The first day we took it easy, but day number 2 we went to an elephant seal viewing area. We took a guided tour, with only the guide and us, to a small gravel beach surrounded by 100m cliffs. The guide showed us how approach the seals safely without getting them too worried about how close we were getting.... so we kind of shimmied across the gravel on our backs, in a way imitating their movements, and got to about 2-3m away from these awesome animals. It was kind of nerve-wracking, but at the same time, we didn’t really feel like we were in any danger. However, once again, we were looking at the adolescent crowd and not the HUGE adult males, which can grow to 5m in length and something ridiculous in weight.... like 2 tonnes or something. Can’t remember. We learned about the hunting practices of the elephant seal, and about how males typically hold their breath for 90 minutes and can dive to 1500m!!! Down that far, they catch their main source of food, squid. I’m not sure how they manage to see the squid down that far, as there would be very little light, but perhaps that explains their golf-ball-sized eyes.... kind of like a large aperature camera lens I suppose....

The next day we rented bikes and headed for a sea lion colony 15km from town. The woman at the hostel told us that it was a gravel path and people bike there often... so in my head I’m thinking crushed rock pathway, fairly smooth, no cars... maybe some nice shrubs or small trees on either side (even though we were a stones throw from the ocean, we were in a desert, so I was not expecting large trees). So off we go, with our crappy rental bikes.... only to find that the road is a sand road, shared by many cars, trucks, buses, you name it, all throwing dust in the air. The road was very rough and impossible to bike fast without being shaken to pieces... but at least it was also too rough for the vehicles to drive very quickly, so that was good in a way... trying to look at the bright side.

The sea lion colony was kind of anti-climatic, because we viewed them from about 100m away, and because we were only 2-3m from the elephant seals the day before, it seemed more like we were in a zoo than watching wild animals. The heat was getting to us, so we headed back for the rest of the bum-shaking bike ride. At least we had a tail wind pushing us home.

The final day in Puerto Madryn was spent going to the Peninsula Valdes. One of the largest ecological reserves of this type (as it turns out, of-this-type means “ocean”) in Argentina. We were delighted to watch all the sheep, cows and horses grazing 100m away from the coast, especially considering that the guide 2 days prior told us that it takes about 20 years for the vegetation to recover after the ranchers let the sheep graze the land, because the sheep dig at the plants with their hoofs and actually pull most of the roots out. You can probably guess that this isn’t exactly good for a plant living in the desert. It made us feel guilty about eating lamb and supporting this type of activity.....

Anyway, we got to see more penguins and sea lions, and thankfully, we got to see some orcas (killer whales) hunting just off the coast, patrolling for sea lions. Some orcas in this region feed by intentionally beaching themselves, so they can catch a sea lion pup on shore. It was too bad that we weren’t able to witness this incredible phenomenon.

Then it was back to reality, and preparing for another long bus journey.... this time onto Chile. 

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Chile!!


A beautiful waterfall we went to today in Pucon, Chile. This is one of the less-visited places in Pucon because you actually have to walk a long way if you don't have a car. We had the place to ourselves for a short time! More on Pucon later....
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Friday, February 4, 2011

Hay Penguinos! (there are penguins)

We broke up our 30 hour busride with a stop over in Rio Gallegos and visited a penguin breeding colony, the second largest for Magellanic penguins in Argentina. Amazingly we had the place to ourselves!! More to come later, enjoy this clip for now.

A+ for effort El Chalten

El Chalten is known for being a very environmentally friendly city by Argentinian standards. However, despite their best efforts we gave them an “F” for execution.
1. No plastic bags for your groceries – good idea, but it would be even better if they didn’t plastic bag all your produce.
2. Encourage people to use less electricity – hostels ask us to turn off lights and reduce water consumption, but turn on the heater and open the window above it. The laws of thermodynamics lead one to believe that all the hot air will then blow out the window. Also, very few buildings have insulation, vapour barriers, weather stripping or double paned windows. With a climate similar to Calgary they must think gas can easily be found next to nearby penguin breeding colonies.

















3. Sort garbage from organics and recyclables – we were so excited to see this, but El Chalten forgot to separate the compartments inside ......
















4. Collecting garbage – signs everywhere ask you to put your garbage in the bins. However, since the dump is next to the river and the wind is always gale force strong, you can guess what happens; don’t even think about all the stuff leaching into the ground and then the river. Frequently, El Chalten’s famously strong winds allow tourists to see garbage soaring in the sky more often than condors. The most environmentally friendly thing to do in this situation is to throw the garbage in the river yourself and reduce pollution created from collecting it. We just couldn’t bring ourselves to do this though, yes, we are bad people.
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El Calafate and El Chalten

We were told that ideally one would only spend a day in El Calafate to look at the glacier shown above (Perito Moreno) and then continue on to El Chalten; can’t say that we disagree with the masses. Unless of course, you want to spend more time eating Calafate ice cream, chocolate, and cordero (lamb). If you did, we wouldn’t blame you.

Hundreds of pesos later (worth of ice cream, chocolate and lamb) we headed off to El Chalten; the city of very strong winds, frequent power outages (no light, no internet, no water - which run on pumps), and lots of rain. The climbing was good, our accommodation was basic and cheap, but the wind eventually drove us to beer and pizza for salvation. We had a brush with fame when we saw Colin Haley, a famous young alpine climber from the US.

We ran into quite a few people we had met in South America. Luckily some Ecuadorian friends saved us from pitching our tent in the bushes. Before we arrived, the weather forecasted clear skies and sunny weather for a week, ergo, we rushed over. When we arrived, the weather quickly went downhill for about a week and we hunkered down to wait it out. After the rain and winds abated, somewhat, we headed off for a 6 day hike to look at Cerro Fitz Roy, Cerro Torre, and a huge glacier we spied on the map. The climbing was fun, the hiking was good, and the scenery was beautiful, but after spending a week in the wind and rain we don’t feel the need to go back there again, de verdad (it’s true).


Cerro Torre at sunrise
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El Bolson



Everyone that we met told us how beautiful and wonderful El Bolson was. Lonely planet even went so far as to say that it had some of the most beautiful hikes in the world! Where they were, we don’t know. We did a couple of the more common/famous hikes, but their beauty could not even come close to rivalling home or even Bariloche. So, perhaps we didn’t “find” the most beautiful place on earth. Let us know if you find it. El Bosque Tallado (the carved forest) shown above was nice but not worth a long bus journey.

El Bolson was also supposed to be filled with organic food, hippies, etc. etc. The only place where we found these things were in our hostel El Pueblito (20 minute bus ride outside of the “city”), a little slice of organic, co-operative paradise. However, the city had less organic food that Superstore in Canada and we spent more money per day here than anywhere else, even Buenos Aires. Other than our hostel, we didn’t like El Bolson.
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I Miss Chicken Wings

Janice warned me that I'd experience culture shock travelling through South America.... and yeah.... I mean, I'm shocked at how much I miss wing night! The sweet chili has got to be the best, but there's always salt 'n pepper, honey-garlic, and honey-hot to enjoy as well... and let's not forget the teriyaki or the good old staple hot flavour....


The beer here in Argentina isn't bad, but it's also never served quite as ice cold, nor is it served in nice big thick-glass mugs... it's generally served in 1L bottles that get you all excited but then they put a little 6 or 8 oz glass next to it and you feel like you need to sip the beer like a European might sip a latte... otherwise you need to fill the glass over and over again.... yup, our lives are SOOO tough.... Even the Duff beer was kind of a disappointment. I figured that if it was good enough from Homer it would be good enough for me but man was I wrong. Homer needs to spend more time in a pub sampling different brews. But I'm getting farther away from the chicken wing theme here.....

Janice claims that she hasn't eaten any chicken wings since we got here, because every time we get a half chicken for dinner the first thing I go for is the wing.... haha... I think she's right! Every time it's good, because the chickens down here are bigger and meatier than they are in Canada, so you end up getting a pretty good-sized wing, but then there's only one and you get this empty feeling in your stomach that you wish you could fill with more wings.... then you go to the butcher shop and all they seem to have are chicken thighs, breasts and the innards.... where do the wings go? Did some other wing-lover beat me to the punch and cleaned him out? Is there some underground wing-night fetish around here that they hide from the foreigners so they don't need to share their limited wing supply? When we were in Buenos Aires we found some random chicken parts in a butcher shop and thankfully it had some chicken wings in it!! But unfortunately that was only about 2 weeks into our trip and I hadn't quite developed my case of wing shock to the degree that I have now. 
Below is the record of the last chance I had to feast on chicken wings........ but it also included necks, livers, hearts, and a few other random parts.




I definitely miss being able to go climbing at the gym, and follow it up with a couple of pints and a big helping of wings. I guess all I can do in the meantime is hope that somehow cows or sheep will develop wings of some sort... heck I think buffaloes have wings no? I'm pretty sure they sell them in some pubs anyway... ;-)

If anybody from Argentina is reading this, I have pesos to spend and an appetite to consume many chicken wings. Please help!