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Chile
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Hola Amigos,
Arrived safely in Santiago a couple of days ago. We crossed the international
dateline on the way and somehow managed to arrive 4 hours before we
set off on the same day!
Had a couple of days to recover from the journey and find our bearings
and work out which way to go next. Too cold for Patagonia this time
of year unfortunately but will likely go south first by train and
take advantage of the winter offers which are stupidly cheap for a
600kms journey.
The hostel we're staying in is very laid-back and it has to be said
very dirty after the spotless kiwi places we've been spoilt with.
Thankfully no bed bugs to report! None of the rooms have numbers and
hilariously our room is the Bob Marley suite!!!! So-called because
the glass door and partition are covered in huge rasta coloured striped
stickers (to give us some privacy)!
Our new hostel-mates are more like new flat-mates. They never wash
up after themselves, never leave the bathroom clean and always use
the last bit of loo roll! Soap-dodgers and they never seem to leave
the TV room all hoping to score the promised free internet access
or even a breakfast.
After a roof over our heads finding somewhere to eat is the next priority
when we arrrive in a new place. The food here is great but very very
meaty.
Hotdogs called 'Completos' seem to be the national dish, garnished
with tomatoes, onions, mayonaise and wait for it....mashed advocado!!!
Suprisingly it is a winning combination.
People here eat the local fast food and there are loads of 'Sandwicherias'
which serve enormous toasted sandwiches full of melted cheese, ham,
mayo and any kind of meat. Pasties called 'empenadas' are popular
too.
The real shocker is that they don't do coffee! except for Nescafe!
I know this is latin america but they just don't, apparently locals
prefer tea instead.
Cafe con leche (with milk) is a sachet or a few spoonfulls of Nescafe
dissolved in hot milk rather than hot water. It's actually ok.
We joked about tea with milk being served the same way and we weren't
disappointed.
Santiago feels strangely familiar and is like bits of Barcelona and
other european cities even London. The Andes in the background are
massive and capped with snow at this time of year.
We took the cable car ride to the top of a hill called Cerro Cristobal
to get a a panoramic view of the city and a better view of the mountains.
Apart from the practical stuff we've been sightseeing and exploring
the streets.
So far the waiters/bus drivers/hotel receptionists have been very
patient and polite with the two gringos talking crap spanish to them!
Arrived in Temuco after a really enjoyable 9 hr
train journey.
The train followed the Andes which in places are actually a chain
of extinct(ish) volcanoes. Apparently, the most violent eartquake
ever recorded was in Chile.
Outside Santiago the landscape changes very quickly and the farmland
makes way for forests, villages, horses and after 8 hours the lake
distict. If it wasn't for the little clusters of pointy tin-roofed
two storey houses it could all be easily mistaken for New Zealand.
Temuco is a nowhere kind of a place and usualy a gateway to the surrounding
volcanoes and lakes. We were thinking of going further south but we
read about flooded resorts nearby and the freezing cold weather in
Temuco convinced us to head north to the deserts instead.
In spite of this really enjoyed the few days we spent in Temuco -
a real town without the tourist frills a great market and lots of
shops selling horse meat.
Found a couple of 'greasy spoon' cafes and met someone in the local
museum who spoke to us for a whole hour in rapido spanish and was
convinced we were understanding him!
Stayed a really cosy little guest house.
We've been back to Santiago and made our way to the famous city port
of Valparaiso. The city's been destroyed by earthquakes twice and
once by a tidal-wave not to mention pirate attacks so we'll let you
know..... staying a couple of days.
Hola Muchachos,
Stranded for an extra day in Antofagasta before we can catch the next
bus out of here.
We've been in Chile two weeks already but it's only the second time
our hotel/residencial has clean sheets and hot water!
Since Valparaiso we've traveled 1300km north along the coast and crossed
about half of the Atacama desert via the seaside resort of La Serena
and a forgetable but necessary pit-stop oasis town called Copiapo.
There are no passenger rail services north of Santiago (in the centre
of the country) so we have to rely on buses to get around which is
a shame cos the train south of santiago was great. The buses here
are very modern and well organised but never a first choice for the
longer journeys and unlike in OZ or New Zealand they don't really
do proper meal/loo breaks. Drivers stop along the way even in the
middle of the desert for hawkers selling drinks and weird pastries.
No hardship really but it means we've got to be organised/bothered
to sort out a picnic the night before... If we're lucky we get to
watch a couple of films dubbed in spanish too.
Stayed a couple of nights in La Serena to break the journey, stretch
our legs and get some fresh air by the sea. Met a bloke at the bus
station when we arrived who spoke excellent french offering accomodation
in his 'residencial'. He had references and his place was in a couple
of old guides so we decided to take the chance. People often meet
the long distance buses here to offer places to stay and it's a good
way of getting to see how the locals really live and have a nose around
their houses!
La Serena is a sizable fairly wealthy spanish colonial style town
where the Chileans and Argentinians go for a seaside break. The beach
is a whopping 14km long not very developed and totally empty at this
time of year, except for about 20 men in goggles disappearing in and
out of the surf, about a 100 metres or so out, looking (we think)
for shellfish... Seemed to be work of some sort not recreation.
Walked the rest of the beach to a small fishing town Coquimbo and
had a look around. Took a bus we thought was going back to La Serena
and ended up in a sprawling housing estate and definitely the wrong
part of town (bit like 'the city of god'). The bus driver realised
our mistake when we didn't get off at the last stop. The driver found
a Collectivos-taxi, which is one of the shared taxis people use to
get around, and very genorously paid the fare for us to be taken back
to town!
The journey through the Atacama between the sea and the mountains
is spectacular and not like any desert I've seen before. Between Valparaiso
and La Serana there's agriculture, vinyards and some greenery but
just north of La Serena the Atacama Desert starts for real.
There is some vegetation for a while and then it gets gradually thinner
and then it's just nothing, no weeds or shrubs or grass, not one visible
living thing, like a moonscape. There's a lot of colour but no life.
There's always something suprising to see, occasionally there's a
fishing village or maybe a mining town but even where the desert meets
the sea there's barely anything living at all.
Antofagasta is a large-ish port town with 500km of desert to the North,
South and East between here and anywhere else. The town used to belong
to Bolivia until the late 1800's when large deposits of saltpetre
were discovered nearby. Chile then fought and won the Pacific War
against Peru and Bolivia over what was at the time a valuable commodity
used in fertilizer.
200,000 people live here now in what really is the middle of nowhere
except for Bolivia which still uses the town as its main port which
explains its prosperity. Otherwise it's a town with a copper mine,
couple of shopping malls, some industry, not many trees, lots of stray
dogs. Went down to the fishing quay yesterday and saw half a dozen
huge sealions feed on the fishermans scraps in the harbour, a massive
turtle and a some pelicans...
Took a local bus out to see a sandstone-arch in the sea and the only
tourist attraction called La Portada. The fare is only about 10p and
buys a 2Okm trip out of town into the desert. The bus dropped us off
at nearest turnoff the main road and we walked the last couple of
kilometres down to the beach.
Took a few photos and set off back to the main road. Halfway back
to the main road an off duty tour bus driver took pity on us and gave
us a free ride into town.
People here in Chile have been very nice to us so far even if we can't
'hablar' back to them too well in spanish.
Next stop Iquique in the far north.....
Over and out, more soon
Breaking the journey back to Santiago to make
the marathon of bus journeys less exhausting and stopping off in a
seaside resort called Caldera.
They do the siesta thing here between 2pm and 5pm everyday which is
getting annoying when we get off the bus and want something to eat.
I suppose it kind of makes sense in the blistering heat of the summer
but it winter (now) it's just silly.
Made it as far north as Iquique. A very photogenic city with lots
of brightly painted wooden colonial buildings. What makes Iquique
a bit special is that it's dwarfed by a sand dune the size of a
mountain! Took a trip inland to see some excellent ancient drawings
(Geoglifos) on some nearby hills in the desert (as seen in National
Geographic) and visited an abandoned mine and a deserted mine town
called Humberstone.
After Iquique we headed inland and South towards an oasis town called
San Pedro de Atacama.
It's the first time we've seen lots of other tourists since we arrived
in Chile. Not just gringos like us but Argentinians, Bolivians, Brazilians,
Americans and Chilean tourists.
San Pedro is said to be the most cosmopolitan town in Chile, not
sure about that but it's defintitely the most visited. The town
itself is horrible and totally overun by us pesky tourists, but
there's so much stuff to see nearby like - geysers, moutains, volcanoes,
vast plains, salt lakes with pink flamingos and the famous 'Valley
of the Moon' - which is great. Every tour ends with a sunset and
we had to climb and then walk over a massive sand dune bridge between
two high ridges to see the sunset.
Apart from the sightseeing in San Pedro there's being 2250m above
sea level to consider. We had to spend a couple of nights in a place
called Calama to get used to the altitude.
Found a great place to stay with its name 'Hotel Atenas' stenciled
in jumbo letters on all the bed sheets and pillow cases. The Breakfast
lady took one look at me and said 'oooh blanchito' !
The climate in San Pedro is bizarre and a bit scarey - not a cloud
in the sky, the air is pretty thin, it's incredibly dry, very dusty
and the UV rays are seriously fierce. For me just going for breakfast
around 9am means covering up, wearing sunblock, sunglasses, a hat
and long sleeves. By night
it gets very cold and there was ice in the fountain one morning.
It hasn't rained in some parts of the Atacama for 800 years! A freak
combination of geography and prevailing winds mean that rain bearing
clouds just never make it here. Oasis towns like San Pedro can only
exist because they have an underground water supply. Apparently
the water gets topped up by rains in the higher Andes and by thick
mists that fill the valleys most nights.
Have to hang around to take the bus this evening so we took a collectivo
(shared) taxi 6km down the road to see a what the guide reckons is
the finest beach in Chile - Bahai Inglesa. And yes we can confirm
it's beautiful, feels very remote, and not very developed. Spent a
couple of hours admiring the beach and had something to eat before
heading back to Caldera to kill some more time.
Mayonnaise is very big in Chile. In supermarkets they sell it by
the litre in huge plastic sachets and it's the essential ingredient
in all of the typical Chilean sandwiches and hotdogs sold everywhere.
Films we've seen at least 3 times on the buses so far: La Mente
Brilliante (A Beautiful Mind), Los Todos... blahdy blah (The Sum
of All Fears), Shrek, 'Pedro' Flintstone in Viva Rock Vegas (Barney
is called Pablo!) and only once : LA Law the Movie!
Anyway off to catch a bus to Santiago and then it's next stop Peru
and Machu Pichu.
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