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Reisebericht Patagonien - 11. Tag

01/13/2010 Magellan Street - San Sebastian

Earlier, it was breakfast in the hostel. White bread and jam. Almost boring when you're accustomed Rotelfrühstück alá Markus * laugh * The night in 'NEM real bed was sometimes okay, but somehow I've missed my Rotelkabine already badly. Crazy? Yes, a bit: P But you can really get used to it, in so 'precious tight box to sleep * g *

After breakfast, we left Punta Arenas and are always on the Strait of Magellan went along to the ferry that would take us to Tierra del Fuego. The weather was damn rough, rainy and stormy. A good match to Tierra del Fuego, where the weather is just as notorious as in Patagonia. At the landing we had to wait quite long, because we missed the ferry narrowly. But yes, we have time * g *

A few pictures of the Strait of Magellan ^ ^

And here is admitted to our Rotel watching:)

The ferry ride lasted about 20 minutes . It was in there living rooms, but I was more after that, bundled up like an Eskimo to stand outside. The camera fortunately at hand, for a few minutes after departure, romped around three porpoises in the water.

the animals I've never seen before. If they were not black and white look like they could easily keep for dolphins;)

arrived on Tierra del Fuego, we have a lunch eaten in the pub on the pier. There was delicious sandwich with beef. looked after unsavory fast food, but was incredibly delicious. Highly recommended. Even for non-fast-food fans like me;) Fresh began strengthening our way through the endless expanses of Tierra del Fuego. Has a bit from the vegetation does not differ too much from her Patagonia. The Big Country and little vegetation;)

We were lucky, sometimes some gauchos at work catch and also still pretty close, because they have driven the sheep directly to our bus, across the street. Has attended an interesting spectacle.

Our destination was San Sebastian. The village consisted of only a single estancia, which was partially used as a hotel. It was from there, even the Chilean-Argentine border in the view that only few hundred yards away. So our last night on Chilean soil;)

San Sebastian

The Rotel We have built up behind 'm hotel and Manfred has rented two rooms for us, where we could use the bathroom. 2 bathrooms for 19 people ... Should be no problem, but there were still discussions and senseless Rumgemotze. I'm just after'm showered dinner, because I think I already could see that it is probably early jams before ... was

dinner this time in the estancia. And no, not a steak: P As befits' ne sheep farm, it was of course lamb stew. Nice greasy and tough: P seem So for the South Americans lean meat have nothing left to laugh * *

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Milodonhöhle 01/11/2010 - Rubens

was announced early to get up early. We were just preparing to get breakfast all, when suddenly there was slight excitement and some ran down to the lake. We have it can no longer be deterred, because we thought it's back to the Magellan geese that live down there on the lake. I just wanted to go with my plate to the buffet and get something to munch on me, as Silke returned. My mother asked her if there was there to photograph. You just nodded eagerly, we grabbed our cameras and ran down to the lake also. Here noticed I had since my plate still in hand * lol * But egaaaaal. For what we expected because the river was better than any Magellan goose and all that I saw on the trip.

I think that picture I've since made says more than words;) has been worthwhile, with 'm dish in hand over' n run campsite * laugh *

was on this day really just go in store with long-term goal Punta Arenas, but what we will achieve the next day.

breakfast we made a stop first at the Grey Glacier, where once again was a short hike announced. Incidentally, in the bright sunshine and wonderfully warm weather:) A rarity on the trip:) The glacier has, like many others, an enormous Fall to. We walked along the terminal moraine thus to the lookout point where you could see the glacier. Well, the glacier was quite far back, but what the heck. The nature there was still breathtakingly beautiful. And as soon as we were back to 'm back, has the sky covered and the icy wind was blowing again' s land. So lucky for now;)


Next stop - Milodonhöhle. The Milodon is a primeval giant sloth, the only lived in South America and was discovered in this very cave in Chile. Or at least, fur and bones. Well, one can argue about it, whether the cave, it is worth to be visited. I had the nerve to tell me "no": P eh Manfred us only 'half an hour explaining to the cave. But added, the fox family that lives in the cave was kind of exciting * *


laughing in the late afternoon our destination was reached already. The Rubens Hotel, where we have built our Rotel. Manfred added shortly decision in the hotel said that we are there and asked where our pitch is. No sooner had he returned, he told us: "Yes, as you know, we are here in Chile and Chile always go differently than expected. Here there has been a toilet, but showers are currently broken. "Oh great ... On the very day I felt completely pissed and have me as the 'ne shower happy. And so it went almost the entire tour group. If you go with Rotel is, you learn very quickly but one. 'Ne rustic lifestyle and improvisation * laugh * Is not dependent for spoiled: P

evening there was another steak at the hotel. Has quite tasted good. Although it is still not quite my thing. Too thick, too greasy, too bloody ... But anyway, is eaten, what's on 'n table: P And even with it's okay ^ ^ How do the Argentines, however, to polish off 70kg of beef per year, I will always remain a mystery.

wanted after 'm sure my mother Dinner washing hair, because we have been all day are called "speckles" * laughing * because of their greasy hair without the shower is, of course, some bad, but we have very good improvised. Water using Rotel cup poured over 's head and as a hair dryer spare ado had the hand dryer serve * g * Yes, improvisation is everything.

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1/12/2010 Punta Arenas

I got up at 6 clock already, although it should always be the first 7:30 clock breakfast. But I had to urgently go to the toilet and the hotel is locked at night. Fortunately, the owner finally came 6:20 clock and has caught up. My life * lol * While all other gradually crept out of their cabins were, I've helped prepare Mark for breakfast. I had just finished building all the tables and chairs, as one of the sloth suddenly the breakfast buffet has built up oO I thought, I do not look done right * laughs * But just always wonder again: P Although it has all been in the wrong place and I was able to correct anything, lest Markus complaining. But hey, after all, was to help the approach to there ^ ^

Kindly, Manfred came later and said we can have breakfast at the hotel because it is too cold outside. . Toll: (All for nothing built. (So cold and windy, I found it did not, but what Manfred says is law, and a breakfast in the warmth is not so wrong;) When we were ready to break down, had we have eternal time before departure. Were we on the road ridden when suddenly a Gaucho and his dogs came. Helmar to Sabine, who was also just angetrottelt: "Sabine, here is a gaucho who wants to be photographed". Barely finished saying, Sabine runs by a tarantula her razor behind the gaucho. We have, of course, cheered beautiful and thought eh, she can not manage that. Anyone else would have long since given up, but she runs and runs and has hinterhergeschrien him, he should stop * laughs * And hey, he has even heard it and came back riding, so she could take her photo. Yes, persistence is rewarded from time to time just yet ^ ^ Oh Sabine ... we constantly had to laugh because of it * g *

Today was not the trip too long. But it went on endless dirt roads. After 3 hours drive suddenly stopped this endless shaking. Oh, asphalt road oO * lol * When we have approached Punta Arenas, we asked Manfred if we notice something. Of course, it has become to us only become aware of when he told us. We traveled since our arrival in Chile hundreds of miles and there was not a single village. The vastness of Patagonia is truly gigantic. The whole country consists only of huge Estancias and their flocks of sheep. And the landscape changes too little. All barren and flat. To my mind a very tedious landscape, if you sit for hours in the bus.

In Punta Arenas, there is unfortunately no camping, so we had to stay in hostels. Each in shared room: P My dad still has torn jokes that he determined the suite gets * laughs * We were divided into three hostels. And lo and behold, my parents and I actually had the "suite": P At least we had a private bathroom. The other was only on the shared 'm transition.

afternoon was first 'ne guide by 's Museum. And that's where we are the museum's total freaks ... Well, Manfred has thankfully brief and after an hour ago that we were through. Then we were finally able to explore the city on your own. Punta Arenas is some bit messy, which mainly is due to the many construction sites. But the center may well be proud. Especially the central square where the monument has Magellan 's great flair. Everywhere souvenir sellers, street musicians play the pan flute and many benches that invite you to stay:) I also liked the many small streets with colorful houses. And I have not even mentioned ... in Argentina and Chile, it is teeming with dogs .. Some of this can be really aggressive. If yes sometimes not at my case. But the Chilean dogs were okay;) The hung one at least not constantly on the leg as the Argentine * g *


The largest church in Punta Arenas



The trademark
Punta Arenas', the many colorful and unusual houses


The Pink Panther dustbin, I found so stylish mega times * laugh *


souvenir sellers and street musicians on the Magellan monument

of that is that the Chileans are much nicer than the Argentines. If you want to go to an Argentine town on the road, do not bother to look twice to the right and left, because the Argentines not slow down. In Buenos Aires, on average eight people die daily because they get hit. Chileans are not as extreme in this respect. The slow, even for tourism * g * Also, the Chileans much more helpful if you ask them something. Yes, a nice little people that lived there at the edge of the earth:) I have totally closed the Chileans in my little heart:)

Speaking ... "Chile" is a derivation of the word "chili" in the Quechua language and means "where the world is over." Chile does so in a figurative sense "country on the edge of the earth." I find the name very fitting ^ ^ And Punta Arenas is the southernmost city of Chile, which can be reached by land. I liked it because total. My mother said though, the city is nothing special, but I found, Punta Arenas had his own charm:)

The weather in Patagonia is known for the way that it can change within minutes. I never wanted to believe it until I got it in Punta Arenas himself experienced. Time the sun shines and it's totally warm and calm, then it blows again, the next minute it's raining and between it begins sometimes easy to hail from. These weather phenomena can be within observed by a good 10 minutes. Sounds crass, but really Sun My mother was eventually totally annoyed by the constant up and sunglasses * laughs * And I have to sell sooner or later abandoned, to open in good weather my jacket, because it closes again before the next moment, when the icy wind again blowing through the streets.

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01/10/2010 Paine National Park

What 'ne creepy night * laughing * I had to get to the bathroom, grabbed my flashlight and I got on' n Camping scurried to the washroom. And I scared the whole time that I am a puma had obtained * laughs * Yes, I know, I've just seen too many horror movies: P But the idea of working to stay in the national park, where tons of Pumas there that night to go hunting for prey, I was somehow sinister addition oO came the door to the laundry room, which creaked in the wind all the time and the fact that no light was in the washroom. Oh man, I'm almost dead with fear * lol * I was glad when I returned to my cabin was and still had all our limbs turn * g * No dream and Puma as fodder to end * *

Well laughing in the morning It was cloudy, overcast the mountains as ever, but it pleasantly calm ^ ^ Okay, not quite calm, but very little wind for Patagonian conditions. After breakfast we went to the community walk through the park. We had this extra a guide with, who knew exactly where to go. And to the dismay of all the guy had shorts on. Yes, what is so dreadful to wear short pants? Actually nothing, for it was finally summer in Chile. But 30 degrees in the shade not the slightest trace * laughs * We were all dressed like the Eskimos and the guy in shorts because hampelt around in front of us. Just by the sight I was beginning to feel cold ...


first stop at a waterfall, the Salto Grande;)

The hike was more of a leisurely stroll past rare plants and simply pristine nature. Wonderful:) Since my little beat Photographers heart again later ^ ^

I had to stand on each new plant to remain and take pictures. As a consequence for that I could listen to me together with some other bollocking Manfred that we are too slow and not stay with the group. Hm, it still went ahead anyway and we only had the group in sight. So no reason to get excited: P

A few photos I've taken on road.

At the end of the trail has a lot to us Manfred explains the flora and fauna. And then he said we should all times be quiet. That was crass. It really has not heard anything. Absolutely nothing. Only nature. When I was there with mom on 'm hard sat and watched the lake have, where the mountains have reflected, I had nothing else on the lips as: "It's nice here I stay! ". A sentence I have said many times on the trip;) But most content in the Paine National Park:)

On the day there were exceptional lunch, as a substitute for a Dinner that later turns out to Punta Arenas. And then it went straight to the next hike. This time on a voluntary basis, because the walk is quite strenuous and steep. But almost all are called.


directly behind our campsite one could climb up to the condor rock. The name says it all, what there is to see;) We have on our trip to Chile starting at and seen in some condors, but only from afar. Here comes the size of these birds at all to advantage. Our disadvantage however, was that really on that day was hardly a breeze. And condors use air currents to fly. No conditions to get these animals face. Has nevertheless paid off, high to walk. The view was breathtaking! But not a birdie in sight * laugh * Helmar then had the grandiose idea that we simply drop dead, to attract the scavengers * laugh *


Well, if you bring some patience will be rewarded eventually. Even though I no longer have believed it. But suddenly thought my dad: "Look out, here comes an" All photographers now moved into position * laugh * He was too fast, so I got him just caught from behind. But was enormous, as this giant bird is hovered over us.

In the photo he looks not great, but the Andean condor is really very huge. The bird was also still an adult animal and reach a wingspan of about 3 meters. I am really no friend of so spring critters, but the Andean condor as close and do in the wild was truly an impressive experience. Looks It's not every day.

After we waited in vain for half an hour, we then descended again. Only few die-hards really wanted to stay. Had we also been times, I say just because: P because we were barely down from the rock, my mother turns around and says, "Look!". Shows up behind me, I turn around, as 3 condors hiss directly over my head. This time, however, young animals. But the top remained were really damn lucky, because the condors have later settled on the rock, as we learned at the dinner. I have the same Helmar said he will follow me to the trip's Send photos.

said than done;)

the evening there was potato soup with sausage. The rest of the day, when Mark gave us potatoes and sausages.

This time we were not greedy so * lol * Is quite what remained. Mark says that we should tip over it, but my dad once, "nüscht's! The soup we distribute here at 'm camping. Since only needs someone to come along, who can speak foreign! "* laughs * And then are my father and Sabine losgetigert and Betty have taken as an interpreter * g * Use the action we have really to days of laughter * laugh * The first is to 'NEM American couple. The two each 'ne Kelle got into her cup, because the plate had not. And then it went to 'Ner troops from Great Britain, so' ne make a similar trip as us. The 3 with her pot in the giant tent in, first one on my father made, and there THW rumgebrüllt "German Samarither" and then Soup which is poured into the pot, because that also just wanted to cook something like that. Herrlich * laughs * Well, who in any case fully happy that they had not cook and I could finally wash our pots. Manfred was the only bit of action next to it. Wherever he has again seen a problem in it. I guess soup is better away, throw it away as a soup. Well, he had not before a whole lot left over for such spontaneous actions ...