Friday, 6 March 2015

11- Chile: A volcanic adventure up a deserted glacier

So with the Asian pacific side of our adventure over with, we move onto Chile to sample some South American flavours. Chile’s one of the weirdest shaped countries we’ve come across- no more then 350km wide while being over 4,300km long, all while claiming ownership of an island another 3,600km off its coast. It certainly would be a lot easier for us humble tourists if they had the foresight to make it a nice square shape!

Unfortunately that’s not the case so we had to sit down and figure out what we wanted to see, how would we get there and how many overnight buses could we stomach? The key questions. It’s when you realize that a 16-hour overnight bus doesn’t actually move you that far down the country that you figure out you might need to change your travel plans!

Our first stop was easy enough as we flew right in there- Santiago. The only test we had to pass was getting through passport control- usually that’s an easy enough case of handing over your passport (without it’s cover) and waiting for them to stamp it- this time it wasn’t so clear cut. This passport controller took a shine to me or at least took a shine to my passport and proceeded to question me (in a very friendly manner!) on each stamp in my passport- he seemed genuinely curious as to who I was and how I had so many stamps, was asking such questions as to what sort of food they have in Laos and where exactly Vanuatu is, was I US Army? All valid questions, at least I thought it was friendly, maybe the questions were more malicious and I was just too innocent to realise!

Santiago is a very nice city in its own right, very developed, like Buenos Aires it has a very cool European vibe to it. Our first challenge on arrival was to finish off the literal longest day of our lives- we flew from Queenstown, which is 13 hours ahead of Greenwich Mean time and finished up being 3 hours behind so we flew for 11 hours and ended up being 5 hours prior to when we started…….. I’m still confused.

After a few days of acclimatizing to back to the future and walking the length and breadth of Santiago we headed south to Puerto Varas, a popular seaside area for Chileans to spend their holidays- unfortunately we weren’t there for leisure, we were there purely on business- our plan was to climb the Osorno Volcano. 2,860m high with a glacier occupying the top 1,000m of it. Should I be worried?

Our first preference was to head towards a town called Pucon where another volcano lies- Villarrica. This is a popular tourist spot and has about 300 people a day going up it. The issue with this plan was that Villarrica is still an active volcano and at the time of our trip was on yellow alert due to volcanic activity and was closed to anyone trying to get near it. So without the threat of molten hot lava we decided to go for the more local volcano (there’s a lot of choice in Chile!) and signed up for an overnight hike to the summit. You read that right, I signed up for a hike- clearly misreading the title of the expedition, which was labeled “Osorno Volcano Climb”- I was quite the way through the expedition before I realized this mistake!

To give you a real inside account of our journey, here are my minute by minute blog entries from the climb-

Monday 23rd February
19:00- collected by our guide, Matias, he and his brother run the climbing company we are going with.
19:03- fitted out with our gear- trekking boots, trekking pants, checks done to ensure we’ve adequate warm clothes. He seems a bit paranoid considering it’s just a little hike….
21:00- Arrive to the base of the volcano, got some super photos of sunset. Getting pretty excited now
21:15- during dinner Matias explains that we’ll be up at 4am to start the hike so that we can get to the top by 1pm at the latest. They do not allow summit attempts after that time. Allowing 9 hours for the walk seems pretty excessive- does he not know how fit we are?!?
21:45- Strange, we were talking with Matias and another guide and we asked how do you know when to just turn back from the walk? The answer- “oh we’ll know by the look on their faces”. This was following by two evil laughs from the guides. I laughed too- don’t think that joke applies to me. I’m well able!

Tuesday 24th February
04:00- it’s still pitch black outside. Why are we getting up at this time again?
04:45- Breakfast done, off we go barely able to see in front of our feet. Isn’t this some sort of health and safety issue?
05:30- onwards and upwards eh, seems to be a lot of upwards left. Thankfully the sun has risen to give us some company and to make walking that little bit easier
06:30- it doesn’t feel like we’ve made much progress…….
07:00- Progress! We’re at the edge of the glacier. Hard bit done.
07:05- Crampons on. Walking stick and ice axe out ready to go. The ice axe certainly seems a bit excessive. What are we going to be doing? Climbing up a cliff face! Oh please
07:54- man, walking is so much easier without having spikes clamped around your feet. They may give you grip but they hurt like hell.
08:16- this ice axe on my shoulder makes me look so cool
09:03- surely the view from here is as good as the view from the top?
09:41- I can’t believe we paid to do this!
10:30- On the positive side, we can see the top. On the negative side, I don’t really understand how we can go any further. Anyone up for calling it a day!?
10:45- Reliably informed that we’re 120m from the top. How long could 120m possibly take?
11:00- well we’re certainly not walking up this volcano. On all fours, kicking crampons in with each foot, hitting ice axe as hard as you can to get it to stick in and then pulling myself up. I’m not sure this is what I signed up for!
11:10- see 11:00, rinse and repeat!
11:20- so tired! Upper body strength was never my calling card!
11:30- this is pretty dam vertical. If I wasn’t tied onto Matias with a rope I’d really be panicking!
11:33- did I ever mention, I’m not that comfortable with extreme heights?
11:40- how long more can this go on? I thought he said 120 metres not miles.
11:45- I’m the king of the world! What a view. 360 degrees all the way around. Breathtaking.
12:30- lunch done, what do you mean we’ve to go down the way we came?!?
13:00- abseiling down is so much easier then climbing up. Once someone invents a way to abseil up a volcano, I’ll definitely do this again!
15:05- Crampons off. Oh the relief. Wearing shoes has never felt so good!
17:00- we deserve a drink after that! (END ENTRY)

Meanwhile Aoife’s blog extract:
Monday 23rd/ Tuesday 24th February- climbed to the peak of Osorno volcano, 2,860m high. It was awesome, once in a lifetime experience. Brian looked wrecked doing it but he got there in the end! (END ENTRY)

So here we are world travellers, chartered accountants, volcano conquerors- Impressive résumés! What a day, though, absolutely amazing. We found out that only 300 tourists a year get up the summit- on the day we were there only one other person did the climb. That feeling of sitting on top of the world by ourselves (but with a helpful guide!) was priceless. I’m not going to lie, it was the toughest thing I’ve ever had to do. So tired after it and missing a number of toenails but totally worth it. Definitely a highlight of our trip. Every drop of sweat made the view at the top all the better. Never seen anything like it. Will we do it again? Hmm, I’ll get back to you!

Using Puerto Varas as our main hub was perfect- nice little seaside town. Only issue we had was, when we arrived on a night bus into the town early on the Sunday morning to be greeted by a ghost town. Not a sinner in site. As we walked down through the town, one by one the local dogs decided that it would be fun to follow us through the town. So like the two pied pipers of Hamlin we proceeded through town with a convoy of ten stray dogs walking behind us! Those of you who are familiar with our comfort level with normal dogs let alone stray South American dogs will understand where our heads were at and will definitely understand why the executive decision was made to detour into the Radisson hotel (don’t worry, we didn’t stay here) to try and get away from them………. 5 star hotels, our salvation from stray dogs, it’s a changed world we’re living in!

With our southern stop done, it was back on a few buses to head north again and up beyond Santiago to Valparaiso. The city itself is much smaller then Santiago but boasts a labyrinth of streets and cobblestone alleyways protected as a UNESCO World Heritage Site- what makes them so famous is that loads of the houses on the hills surrounding the city are painted in different colours. We later learned this was because when the ships were docked for repairs and repainting, they’d leave the extra paint on the docks. People would grab whatever paint they could find and paint their houses. The colorful houses have become a Valparaiso trademark. In addition to this, over the years, the locals have coloured the streets with murals, paintings, DIY art on every corner. Fantastic to see and it has turned into a wonderful tourist attraction with new artwork seemingly being added all the time.

After that, our journey north continues with a bus to La Serena. The highlight of this was a trip to an observatory. As the city is surrounded by desert it has been a main place for building observatories for 50 years with many to choose from. In line with our preferences we chose a tour, which incorporated a night of Astronomy and Gastronomy- it’s like they designed it especially for us! So as we sat under the starry sky and learned about the solar system we also availed of wine (they also owned a vineyard) and snacks. I really do have all the romance moves down pat! A great night, looking through the telescopes was incredible, the amount you could see with the naked eye versus what you could see through them is amazing. I found it easier to not to think about some of the explanations we received- my head would have exploded otherwise, for example looking at star clusters that are 14,000 light years away.  KABOOM!

The final stop in Chile was to San Pedro de Atacama, it’s like a scene from the Wild West- you expect to pass a saloon or a gun fight at noon every time you turn a corner! The main business of the town is tourism and on every street you’ll find a large selection of tour companies eager to show you the sites in exchange for the pesos in your pockets. After doing the necessary research we picked out two trips to do- one to visit Valle de la Luna (Valley of the Moon) and the second is Geyser del Tatio. Both tours were fantastic and they were a real cherry on top of our visit to Chile.

Moon Valley was some of the weirdest landscapes we’ve ever seen- named obviously due to its resemblance to the moon but to add to its weirdness, large amounts of the rock is also covered in salt giving it all a white tinge. Certainly never seen anywhere like it.

Geyser del Tatio is a large area of geysers at an altitude of over 4,200m- the highest geyser field in the world. Very impressive site with geysers periodically going off every few minutes. While in New Zealand they set off their main geyser each morning as part of the tourist shows, these were all natural and were just doing their own thing. The big bonus of this over New Zealand was the lack of rotten eggs smell that hovered around Rotorua where all the geysers were. No dry cleaning necessary after this visit! 

So to finish off our two weeks, a hop into some natural springs to cleanse myself and get psyched up for our next step which starts with a bus ride over the border into Bolivia. Stay tuned for updates!


Our route:

Fly to Santiago, night bus to Puerto Varas, bus to Chiloe, night bus to Valparaiso, bus to La Serena, night bus to San Pedro de Atacama (bus from Chile to Bolivia)

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