wicked campers – Rio to Rio Grande http://gregspurgin.net/rio-to-rio-grande Judy and Greg in South America Sat, 05 Mar 2016 19:22:39 +0000 en-AU hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=4.9.8 Villa O’Higgins http://gregspurgin.net/rio-to-rio-grande/index.php/2016/02/21/villa-ohiggins/ http://gregspurgin.net/rio-to-rio-grande/index.php/2016/02/21/villa-ohiggins/#comments Sun, 21 Feb 2016 20:26:52 +0000 http://gregspurgin.net/rio-to-rio-grande/?p=210 Continue reading Villa O’Higgins ]]> ‘To almost lose the van once may be regarded as misfortune, but to almost lose the van twice looks like carelessness’ – with thanks to Oscar Wilde, I couldn’t have said it better myself. We’re both fine, and feeling very, very lucky!

We have just been to Villa O’Higgins, which is as far south as it is possible to get in Chile, without crossing over into Argentina. A couple of hundred kms south of Cochrane on a narrow, windy unsealed road, with a 7km ferry trip across a fjord about halfway down. There’s an interesting village, Tortel, on the northern side of Routa 7 which is vehicle-free – it’s accessible only by steps and boardwalks. We went there today as we headed north.

So it was all going without a hitch until we met a bus on a narrow bit of the road, plus there was also a rock on either side of that particular bit, making it impossible for the 2 vehicles to pass without some manoeuvering. We backed the van down the road and to the side to let the bus pass, and couldn’t get out of the very soft edge of the road. In fact, the rear wheel was pretty much spinning in the air, and the front wheel had fortunately got wedged on a rock that held it in place and stopped the van from tumbling over the edge. This was the downside of the slope, which just went down the mountain into a river. So we stayed put and hoped that someone with a hefty 4WD and a rope might come along and help us out. We grabbed our passposts, some cash and a couple of credit cards out of the van ( and afterwards we remembered all the other things we should have grabbed, like the van’s original registration papers and the extensive record of all the border crossings it had done with us). One car stopped and the driver spoke English, so he was able to organise other people who also stopped to help. One guy got out his brand new snatch strap (I hope it’s the only time he ever has to use it), a guy with a 4WD Nissan ute offered to help pull the van out, and 3 guys got behind the van and pushed. Success! I hooted and hollered like a mad woman, someone praised God en espanol, we were profuse in our thanks to everyone, told them how much we loved their country, and we were all good to go our separate ways. I guess it’s some kind of measure of how serious it all was that we didn’t even think to take a photo until we were some way down the road. We stopped on the way back today and got some.

We headed straight for the free army-run ferry across to O’Higgins. It runs 3 times a day at this time of the year, with the last one for the day going south at 6pm. We joined a long line of cars, more than one ferry-load, but we found out that if there is more than one ferry-load, the guys will take another trip. So we got across to the other side with the second load just before 9pm. The possible camping spots near the ferry dock were taken, and we headed further south. Found one possibility, but after our recent near-disaster, Greg was reluctant to drive on soft ground, so we went another couple of kms and found a great spot in a dry creek bed. We would never, ever, ever have even considered such a place in Australia, but what can I say? We were tired, it was getting late and anyway, what were the chances that it would flood?

Well, er, excellent, as it turned out. It rained all night and I woke just before 8am to Greg yelling ‘F@^K! Wake up! We have to get the car out of the water!’ He never swears, so this was serious! He had got up for a wee just before 6.30am and it was all fine, but later on the sound of water where it shouldn’t have been made him look out the window, to see a raging torrent of water in the previously dry river bed. It was around a foot deep when he moved the car … and The One Time we needed the car to start, it did!

Dumb, dumb, dumb, but we were so lucky that we managed to get out when we did. We lost some stuff that we’d left outside overnight .. 20L container of fuel, our Ice Box cooler with food in it, and the previous night’s washing-up – some plates, cups, cutlery and cooking pot that were on loan from Wicked Campers. Greg waded in freezing thigh-deep water to rescue our shadecloth/groundsheet thing and our folding sink, which had caught on bushes at the side of the water, but the rest would have floated a long way down.

Anyway, we drove to Villa O’Higgins. The surrounding mountains had white stripes of waterfalls rushing down to join all the other floodwater. Rivers and lakes were full and flowing fast, and the lakes had lines where their usual blue water had been joined by tannin-brown flood water. And it kept on raining. V. O’Higgins was awash, and there were some very bedraggled-looking hitchikers walking along the road, trying to get a lift anywhere! We went to the only shop that was open, walked through the cloud of tiny insects hovering around the boxes of rotting fruit and found a cooking pot to replace the one we’d lost. It’s the same brand, but a bit bigger.

Headed 8kms south to the end of the Carretera Austral Southern Highway, then turned around and drove north. Caught the last ferry of the day, at around 7pm, and pulled off the road several kms north of the dock, on a nice, solid, not-too-windy viewpoint by the side of the road. No vehicles passed us until around 9am this morning.

The edge of the road were we got stuck and pulled out from. It was many metres down for the van to slip
The edge of the road were we got stuck and pulled out from. It was many metres down to the river for the van to slip down
The dry river bed we got out of a day later, still fast flowing, with Judy pointing out when we were parked
The dry river bed we parked in a day later, still fast flowing, with Judy pointing out when we were parked
A picture Judy took a few minutes after we reversed out of the river
A picture Judy took a few minutes after we reversed out of the river
The day before, the first day we have been able to eat lunch outside in the sun for a few weeks
The day before, the first day we have been able to eat lunch outside in the sun for a few weeks
In the Ferry queue again. It was 3 hours before we got to the other side
In the Ferry queue again. It was 3 hours before we got to the other side
The Ferry leaving with the first load, we had to wait for it to come back to pick the rest of us up
The Ferry leaving with the first load, we had to wait for it to come back to pick the rest of us up
On the ferry at last!
On the ferry at last!
Clearing a landside that had been brought down by the rain with another traveller
Clearing a landside that had been brought down by the rain with another traveller
"fin del camino" the end of the road, about 8km south of Villa O'Higgins
“fin del camino” the end of the road, about 8km south of Villa O’Higgins
Villa O'Higgins. We are not sure what they do there but there are 500 people
Villa O’Higgins. We are not sure what they do there but there are 500 people
Multiple waterfalls pouring down from the mountains
Multiple waterfalls pouring down from the mountains
Back on the Ferry. Its fun (not) because you have to reverse down the ramp onto the Ferry
Back on the Ferry. Its fun (not) because you have to reverse down the ramp onto the Ferry
Parked for the night beneath the mountains with ice and waterfalls
Parked for the night beneath the mountains with ice and waterfalls
On the road to Tortel
On the road to Tortel
Driving to Tortel
Driving to Tortel
Tortel 15km of walkways and no roads
Tortel 15km of walkways and no roads
Lots of steps!
Lots of steps!

 

 

 

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The Power and the Passion http://gregspurgin.net/rio-to-rio-grande/index.php/2016/01/28/the-power-and-the-passion/ http://gregspurgin.net/rio-to-rio-grande/index.php/2016/01/28/the-power-and-the-passion/#comments Thu, 28 Jan 2016 17:50:35 +0000 http://gregspurgin.net/rio-to-rio-grande/?p=84 Continue reading The Power and the Passion ]]> Yesterday we pickedĀ  up our home for the next 5 weeks – a Wicked campervan which has ‘Fuerza’ written on one door, and ‘Pasion’ on the other …. Power and Passion. So of course our trip’s theme song is Midnight Oil’s ‘Power and the Passion’. Hope the link works, it’s not available in Chile. If you can’t play it, please let us know in the comments and I’ll find another version.

Power and the Passion – Midnight Oil

The van is all good – the company provided some basics in terms of kitchenware, gas stove, an esky seats and a table. We brought cooking utensils, a better icebox, bedding, lighting and a few other things we regard as ‘essential’, including a large piece of shadecloth that we use as flooring instead of sitting on bare ground. Lots of storage under the bed, a little kitchen area at the back, and we’re working out where to put things and how to get set up and packed up in less than 90 minutes. It’s always the same – takes us ages to get it all worked out at the beginning of a trip, but within a few days we get really good at unpacking and packing up … and where things should go.

Last night we camped in the Rio de Los Cipreses Nature Reserve south of Santiago. Chileans are keen campers and there were lots of people at the camp, including a couple of kids who befriended us when they were looking for el zorro (the fox) which was roaming around the camp. The kids came back a couple of times to chat, even though our Spanish is still almost non-existent. The little boy told us that it’s his cumpleano birthday in 3 days, but I wasn’t able to find out how old he is. Around 7 or 8, I think. Seems like it’s still school holidays here until the beginning of next month, so we’re going to head south , then take our time and look at things on the way back. Also, as Greg just pointed out, the weather in Patagonia is probably going to be better now rather than later.

My impression of Chilean people is that they are polite, friendly and law-abiding. When we collected the van, the woman told us that we shouldn’t have any problems with corrupt officials or police in Chile …. but it could be different in Argentina. Okay, we’ve been warned.

The Power
The Power
And the Passion
And the Passion
As promised slightly rude spanish words on the back
As promised slightly rude spanish words on the back
Stopped for lunch at a servo heading sout from Santiago
Stopped for lunch at a servo heading south from Santiago
El Zorro (the fox)
El Zorro (the fox)
Stopped at the side of the road
Looking into the regional reserve in the Andrean foothills where we camped for the night
Looking into the regional reserve in the Andean foothills where we camped for the night

 

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