Foreign tourists spotted: 9
Max Dongfeng S30 speed: 160 kph
Mates
came and went, stayed and slept, all weekend. I love that. A meal at
the RSL, over many schooners of Coopers we told more than a few lies.
My house was full, people sleeping everywhere.
Ali
& Uiti drove us to the Airport. 0500 is to early after a big
night, let alone after two big nights!
We
flew from Sydney to Santiago with Lan Chilli. A terribly mediocre and
over rated Airline. Trying to get a cup of water was like trying to
extract teeth. Even for Airline food, it was bland. They ran out of
beer.
Taxi
for the 100km trip to Valparaiso. Good value, I slept most of the
way. 1st night we slept for 15 bloody hours.
Enzo
& Martina are our Valpariaso agents. They let us stay in their
wonderful old eclectic, chaotic, ramshackle 3 story home. Complete
with 3.75 metre ceilings. Adventure Bikers come and go. Mike from the
U.S. on his KLR, who has just spent 6 months in the Antarctic. Peter
& Mischka from Berlin on a pair of Yamaha 650 Tenere's. All great
people.
Our
time in Valparaiso was busy. Getting the Rooney through Customs took
a full day. Without Enzo, it probably would have taken a week.
Stewart in Melbourne, as usual, has done a brilliant job. Errol's
bike crate has died, this was its last trip.
Valparaiso
is a city of 300,000 perched on hills and cliffs that reminded me of
Anzac Cove in Gallipoli. In Valparaiso they like to see the air they
breath. There is an absence of public toilets, for both man and dog.
The place stinks of piss and there is dog shit all over the joint. I
mentioned they needed a couple of days rain to wash it away. Martina
said they needed 100 years of rain to do it. They only have 331 mms
of rain per year.
The
people are lovely and friendly, as are the many, many stray dogs. In
fact, Chile has the friendliest stray dogs I have met. We found some
good bars. Got very drunk one night with some Chilean Navy guys. They
had all served on 'Esmeralda', Chile’s magnificent 4 masted sailing
ship. Great blokes, great night. Lousy head the next day.
Valparaiso
has a network of funicular railways. Unfortunately, the drivers, and
the garbage collectors, were on strike. One night we could not find a
restaurant open. We had rum & coke and dry bread & chips for
dinner. Next day we discovered the cities water supply had failed, so
all restaurants had to close. We don't speak Spanish, so no one could
tell us.
Would
I go to to Valparaiso again? Not if I could avoid it. Did we have a
good time? Hell yes. Why? Good people and good food equals great
times. What else do you need. Enzo, Martina & their kids are
fantastic.
Lindsay
& Dale's bikes took an unexpected holiday in Korea, so will not
be ready to be picked up until 4th November. We hired a
car to tour Southern Chile for two weeks.
Our
car is a Chinese made Dongfeng S30, only 3 weeks and 3,000kms old.
One thousand and six hundred cubic centimetres of rippling power,
with very little torque. Twin air bags, ABS, the largest boot I have
ever seen in a small car and a really nice gear change. Reasonably
economical as well. Not much else going for it. Poorly built and I
don't think she will live to an old age. I don't think we would
either if we pranged her. The suspension is already stuffed. Lawrie
and Graham had a Dongfeng winch engine many years ago. I don't think
the quality has improved. She was not built them to take what we have
planned for her.
We
take turns in driving, day about. The front passenger's job is to
make sure the driver is on the correct side of the road. We have all
spent time on the left. Some more than others! It is hard to judge
how close to go to the right hand side kerb. Lindsay did the best, he
drove for about 50 metres, with the bloody wheels on the right side
footpath scattering women and children. And, he tells me, he is the
most qualified driving person in Australia. God help the rest of us.
The
Chilean road network is fantastic. Very little traffic either. Many,
many times a day we comment on how good the roads and tracks would be
on a Bike. The Chileans are good drivers.
Yesterday
we had our first argument, could not agree on what day of the week it
was. We had to consult our hotel Manager. He was not sure either. I
think this means we are relaxed and in holiday mode.
At
first we could see snow capped mountains to our left. The terrain is
steep. Around Valparaiso and Santiago there is little vegetation.
Nearly desert. As we drive further south there seems to be more
vegetation every kilometre. We have driven through beautiful Aussie
Eucalyptus Globulus and Radiata Pine forests. I think there are
probably more Eucalyptus trees here than in Australia. The gravel
roads are mostly in very good condition. In some areas we could be in
Australia.
Our
hotels have all been good, a couple fantastic. Everyone is friendly
and helpful. The people and the dogs in Chile are probably the
happiest and friendliest I have encountered. Last night we slept
about 5 metres from the beach, the view from my bed was stunning.
Today, things are not so good, we are probably 10 metres away from
the sand.
We
are having a day off in Valdivera, went on a brewery tour this
afternoon. At Kunstmann Brewery (yes, that is their name) they use
the same no chemical method of brewing as is used in Germany. We had
to try a few of their magnificent brews. Just woke up after a long
siesta. I think we are Kunstmann addicts now.
Today
we caught a ferry and ended up in Northern Patagonia. Fcuk me !! This
place is amazingly beautiful. Magnificent waterways and snow covered
mountain peaks all around. Dale gave our Dongfang S30 a real workout
over a 100 or so kilometres of gravel road. Although more expensive
than we had planned for, Chile is definitely worth it. And no
tourists.
Lindsay
said “it is like being in Noosa, but without all those p----s from
Victoria.” I have family in Victoria. I like Victorians. Fcuk him.
The
last couple of days have been on gravel roads, driving through
incredible forests, past fantastic mountains. We have been on three
vehicular ferries, the largest 74 metres, which steamed for 3 1/2
hours through fjords over 450 metres deep, the other two about 35
metres. The two smaller ones had Schottel propulsion systems.
Lindsay
was driving the 60kms from the last ferry to Chaiten, he thought he
was in the Australian Safari. The poor new Dongfang S30 did know what
had hit her.
The
Chaiten Volcano erupted in 2008, covering the town on volcanic ash.
It is now mostly a ghost town, very sad to see. The abandoned
buildings all have about 1 metre of mud (from the ash) in them.
Peoples lives, just buried, left where they were in 2008. The river
changed course and cut a swath through the town.
The
butcher had two calenders his wall. One dated 25th October
2013, the other still on 2nd May 2008. He still sold a
good steak though, cut straight from the carcass while we watched.
Today
was my turn to drive the Dongfeng. We went about 100kms south to
Puerto Cardenas at the head of Lake Yelcho, with a couple of long
side trips up tracks to look at glaciers and other stuff. The boys
are now arguing over which volcanoes we actually saw today. Fcuk me,
who poured the Bourbon. And I don't like Bourbon.
They
have finally agreed our favourite volcano is Corcovado. A beautiful,
majestic, classically traditional volcano. Dale went to University.
So he is able to tell us she has been glacially eroded.
Our
3rd favourite volcano is Michinmahuido, she is a glaciated
stratovolcano, lives about 15kms from here.
We
swam in 38 degree thermal springs, fed from Michinmahuido Volcano.
How good was that? It was so good we went back the next day.
Back
to town, down to a beach, that did not exist before May 2008, we
shelled peanuts and drank Escudo beer out of 1 litre bottles, while
we walked the beach. We could see our three favourite volcanoes,
including Chaiten, which continued to spew hot gases into the
atmosphere. I have never slept at a place less than 10kms from an
active volcano. The Chilean Government are building a new town 10kms
north of here, as they don't know when old Chaiten is going to blow
again.
Dale
says Lindsay and I are old, and he is not, yet.
Dale
cooked a great steak dinner. Michelle would be proud.
Was
this a great day? Fcuk me, yes!!
Our
time in the Chilean Patagonia has ended. The area was stunningly
fantastic. I would like to come back here again. It is bloody
amazing! Any takers?
We caught a ferry over to Quellin on Isle Grand De Chiloe yesterday. The views of the snow covered mountains on the 4 hour trip over would bring a tear to your eyes. I haven't seen anything like it before.
We caught a ferry over to Quellin on Isle Grand De Chiloe yesterday. The views of the snow covered mountains on the 4 hour trip over would bring a tear to your eyes. I haven't seen anything like it before.
Our
80 metre ferry was berthing stern first (a Mediterranean moor) and
nearly backed over a smaller vessel which was in its berth. Our lines
were being run. The smaller boat ran over one of our vessel's mooring
lines. What a shit fight. I got some of it on video. Doesn't
happen at CQ.
This
area happens to be the Pacific Salmon farming Capital of the world.
Previously, the best fish I had eaten was a very large Salmon, cooked
by the Intrepids, over a campfire, in the Russian Far East. Most
nights we eat magnificently cooked Salmon, at a very reasonable
price, in nice little waterside restaurants. Frequently followed by
a bottle or two of excellent Chilean red. Last night was no
exception.
We
are heading back up to Valpariaso for Sunday. Hopefully the boys pick
up their bikes on Monday.
Isle
Grand De Chiloe is quite mundane after the countryside we have been
driving through. Roadworks and traffic, looks a little like Russia at
times. Tonight we are. in the capital, Castro a nice enough town
although I think we have been spoilt.
I
had hoped to lose weight on this trip. Unfortunately, driving in the
Dongfeng S30 is not conducive to this. Today we had 4 meals.
Breakfast. Beer with our large meat n veg soup at lunch. A large
bucket of coffee and a slice of the best, richest chocolate and
caramel cake ever, for afternoon tea, and the best Salmon meal yet
for dinner. With a bottle or so of red. Bring on the bikes and some
more exercise.
Today
we got our ambitions mixed up with our capabilities. Again.
Unfortunately, that's a regular occurrence with me. The local volcano
at Lake Llanquihue is the Osorno Volcano. Dale, our navigator
supremo, discovered we could drive a fair way up. We decided we would
drive, then walk as far up towards the crater as possible. We think
we are Volcanologists now. Out of the Dongfeng S30 it was about 3-5
degrees. Luckily I have my BMW Rally Pro 3 riding jacket with me. As
well as being about the best riding jacket, it makes a great trekking
jacket. We set off at a brisk pace. It was bloody cold. The wind was
strong enough to blow a dog off it's chain. It started to rain. We
trekked upwards. It started to sleet. Onwards and upwards, over the
first ridge. The rain & sleet got heavier. Great weather to push
on to the next ridge. The wind picked up. Lindsay estimated it at 40
knots. A little conservative, I think. The temperature dropped,
Dale's estimation was well below zero, minus the wind chill factor.
We thought we were going to be blown off the bloody volcano. We had a
quick little conference and decided we were coffee shop soft cocks,
not volcanologists and better head down. The sleet stung our faces,
our hands were frozen. My BMW jacket kept me warm and dry. Thank
fcuk. It was a shitty coffee, but hot. Dale wants to go back tomorrow
and try again. Fcuk that for a joke.
Australia
has Meat Pies, Chile has Empanades. They are a little like a Pastie,
only better. Healthier than a Aussie Dog's eye as well. They are
pastry, rolled over and filled with mince meat, onion, an egg and
spices. Just to break your teeth, they usually have an Olive thrown
in as well, complete with the pip. The best ones are made by little
old ladies at road side stalls. I love them. And the little old
ladies who make them. They are all happy. Today we had Empanades De
Salmon. They are the grouse. There is nothing better. We had three
each. And then desert.
Our hotels have been excellent, although a little more expensive than we had planned. Except one, it was only OK. All have had free Wi.Fi. I will never pay for Wi Fi in a hotel again. Ever. I will try never to stay in one without it.
One
night we had a fantastic Cabernet Sauvignon with our Salmon, BBQ'd if
I remember. Only $30.So good we had 2 bottles. A few evenings later
we had the same fantastic bloody wine for $12. How good was that.
Tonight we had it with our evening Salmon for $10. How good was that.
We decided to buy a bottle to take back to our Cabana, Lindsay wanted
to buy it at a bottle shop. We argued. He won. How much? Just under
$4.00. For the same fcuking Cab Sav! We are still on a steep learning
curve. Now we are paying $3.50 for 1 litre! Not to bad either.
Back in Valpariaso again. It is all happening at Martina and Enzo's place, all except the boys bikes being ready to pick up. That should happen on Wednesday. Anyway, this place is fun. Our mate Ian is staying here, learning Spanish, while waiting a few weeks for Kitty.(his R100GSPD) She also had taken a holiday in Korea. Hans from Germany is staying while his broken collarbone mends. Max is cleaning and polishing his DR650 (complete with the full list of Vince Strang options), after 9 months in South America, before she is shipped home to Avalon.
The
Chilean people are beautiful. I can't explain it, except to say they
all have personality, and it rubs off on their stray dogs. Lindsay
and Dale are excellent to travel with, both very positive and great
fun. Dale is similar to Adam in a lot of ways, they can both read a
map better than I, or almost anyone. Lindsay is, well he is Lindsay.
One of a kind. He takes Austro/ Chilean relations to a new level!
We
have become fond of our Donfeng S30. Although I am not thinking of
swapping the Commodore for one, she is OK. I wouldn't like to be the
poor person who buys ours when the rental company has finished with
her. I hope they don't notice the shiny gravel blasted under sides,
or the belted in door sill. These things happen when rally driving in
Patagonia.
And
after nearly 3 weeks, the Garbos are still on strike in Valpariaso.
And the joint stank when we got here.
Take
care,
Chris.xx
A quiet, dog shit paved street in Valparaiso. |
The view from my bed. |
Thanks for the post Jig, sounds fantastic. Wish I was there on the Tenere. Please keep the posts (with heaps of photos) coming. Very inspirational. Cheers.
ReplyDeleteKeeping us all totally green as usual brother. Look forward to the next instalments!
ReplyDeleteGood luck on the safe delivery of your machines!