MY GUIDING PHILOSOPHY: EXPECT THE UNEXPECTED, MAINTAIN SOME SORT OF BALANCE,
PUSH HARD AGAINST ADVERSE WINDS, AND DON'T TAKE YOURSELF TOO SERIOUSLY.

Wednesday, March 20, 2019

Into the Wilds of Patagonia

In March 2006, I signed up for a trek through some of the wildest parts of Patagonia.  We trekked for up to 14 hours some days through magnificent but daunting country.  The saving grace was that there was always a camp waiting for us at the end of the day and a bottle of Malbec!  

I had a small 4MP Nikon camera with throw-away AA batteries; but Patagonia looks amazing whatever photographic gear you may have.

We trudged off into the wilderness with little idea of what lay ahead.

On some days we crossed some challenging glaciers like the Tunel Glacier here....

.....and on other days we walked through areas which had been covered by glaciers just 30 years ago. 


This was our camp at the end of our first day's 14 hour slog. The most welcome sight ever.           However, there always seemed to be rocks under our sleeping bags!

We were sometimes followed by groups of wild horses who were very curious 
about these strangers in their midst

  Another tough day.  A 15-hour slog to El Calafate via a cliff face

On the way down to El Calafate, we looked like ants against this landscape. 
I always seemed to be at the back of the pack!

The final hurdle before reaching El Calafate--we had to be winched across the river
in a very rickety device ("raft") that screeched like a banshee. 

 
On another trek, we passed through this amazing valley.  We endured a 90 mph gale
and had to camp near Toro Lagoon beneath a hanging glacier on Mount Huemul.

On the way up to the Southern Patagonian Ice Field, we had to cross nine icy rivers.

It was a dreadful slog up to the top......

....but the views above the snow line were awe-inspiring.

Our fearless guides 

The Southern Patagonian Ice Field which runs between Argentina and Chile for some 200 miles.

The only small problem was that you had come back and it was getting dark.

 Near Cerro Torre at the end of our final trek.  This was just a day trek.

 Mount McKinley through the clouds and mist

 Ice floes on Lake Viedma

 Cerro Torre

 The Perito Moreno Glacier from the lake.

Admiring the view.  Our "lodging" was somewhere down there. 
A truly magnificent experience!

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