Warmer Climes

It has been two weeks since our arrival in Ecuador and already Chile and our past adventures seem (again) like a lifetime away. We flew into the country’s largest city, Guayaquil, and spent a fun day touristing around and visiting the iguana park and Malecon area. Then we headed straight for the town of Olon. The change in landscape, air and water temperature, demeanor of people and pace of life in this little beach town are wholly different from our (also incredible) experiences in Chile. We’ve found ourselves looking around across the tops of jungly hills, marvelling in the cotton candy sunsets, staring out across the jade colored sea, and wondering if we’re living in a dream. (Spoiler: We are)  

Laura has a friend from high school that married a wonderful Ecuadorian woman and made Ecuador home some years ago. Sam and Eva live in Olon with their two dogs Finney & Rauer.  They live a pretty idyllic life and were gracious enough to share it with us for our first ten days or so here. A short walk from the beach, a quiet town full of friendly people, a beautiful house and pleasant neighbors. And BEST OF ALL – MANGOS FALLING FROM THE SKY! One author of this blog whose name starts with J was especially excited about the fact that Sam and Eva have a mango tree that would drop more mangos (literally) than we could eat. Mango salsa, mango pico de gallo, mango flavored “caña” (the Ecuadorian equivalent of cachaça) and a steady diet of fresh mangos every day.  

Those first few days were spent relishing the sun, sand, surf and cervezas. Two happy little clams in paradise. Laura also got settled into Spanish classes and her volunteer gig at a day program for toddlers, both through the awesome local organization Outdoor Ecuador. It quickly became evident that we were in no rush to leave Olon so we started looking for a place of our own and eventually found a little apartment on the other side of town. A whole five minutes walk away from Sam and Eva’s place.  So for now we’re going to enjoy actually staying in one place for an extended period of time. We managed to stay in SIXTY-FIVE different places during our time in Chile! An average of moving every two days. Needless to say it’s really nice to not to have to pack bags or strike camp and head someplace new.

At some point our goal is to visit the Galapagos, the Amazon, and maybe some Andes villages if possible. But for now, we are staying put for at least a month. We probably won’t update here until we have something other than idyllic sunsets and mango salsa to post about.

‘Til then!

Ecuador Part 1

Norte Chico & Fin

While of course we’ve been loving all the lakes, glaciers, lush green landscapes and all that good stuff, in the back of our minds we’ve been super excited to check out Norte Chico and the Atacama Desert. We kept hearing people talk about La Serena, Elqui Valley, the northern coast, and how amazing the desert looks. Laura is a desert lover, and Javi had heard the waves would be epic in the north, so there was something for everyone. Once we’d reunited we decided to visit Viña del Mar and Valparaiso (aka Valpo) before going north, since Laura hadn’t seen either. We loved both cities, and of course the layers and colors of Valpo that everyone talks about were really awesome in person. That city has a lot going on, and reminded us so much of San Francisco, it was wild. Coastal city, crazy hills everywhere, street art, a diverse mix of regular locals, hipster transplants, and tourists, gentrification, grittiness, good restaurants. . .  the list of similarities goes on and on.  We spent the day walking around, checking out the street art and good views. After eating some unbelievable wheat empanadas and homemade ají salsa at a small shop, we headed north out of town towards Maitencillo.

We spent a couple of nights in a cabaña in Maitencillo, right next to the beach. Laura needed to ease back into camping after the luxury of Chattanooga. We had some solid sunsets and beach walks, which provided a beautiful backdrop to our reconnection. Two and half weeks is a long time to be apart when you’ve basically spent every waking moment together for 18 months! But we survived, and actually it was great to do our own things for a while and then share our adventures. We were happy to reunite, though, and excited to see more of Chile.

After Maintencillo, we headed to the La Serena area, which we had heard so much about. As we drove, the scenery became more and more rugged, arid and sparsely vegetated.  It was awesome to watch the scenery outside our windows slowly morph into a desert.  Eventually, we found a great camping spot between La Serena and the large town neighboring to the south, Coquimbo. We had our own private bathroom, a first while camping! We walked along the beach in front the campsite, then visited the lighthouse and old town of La Serena. It is the second oldest city in Chile, after Santiago, and it definitely felt like we were walking around a town in Spain. We really liked the feel and vibe of the place, although we only strolled around for half a day.

Soon we headed inland to Elqui Valley. We had heard that it was a place of spiritual importance and alien mysticism, with excellent stargazing. And it is a famous pisco-making area. We were obviously sold. As we drove through the valley we were definitely struck by the beauty of the sloping mountainsides and the green lushness of the valley floor. We stopped near Vicuña to taste some local brews at Guayacán brewery. After a delicious flight and a brief tour of the brew process, we went into town to book a night of stargazing at the Observatorio Mamalluca. There are several public and private observatories in the area, but we chose Mamalluca because it had great reviews and good potential for wild camping nearby, even though it’s a bit more touristy. After an afternoon of more driving around the valley and visiting cute towns like Pisco Elqui, we returned to Vicuña around 8 PM and followed a caravan of folks up the mountain to the observatory. It was a great night! We got an interesting intro video about the relative size of planets and stars , including the earth, sun, and moon. Then we broke off into groups and went back and forth between the main enormous telescope and the smaller ones outside. It was a bright half moon, but we still saw a lot. With our guide, we observed and discussed clusters, twin stars, super-novas and of course lots of constellations, including the southern cross. That was cool because we had been talking about wanting to see the southern cross since our stargazing nights in the Sahara. We also got to take breathtaking photos of the moon by holding our cameras and phones up to the actual telescope. Wild! It was almost midnight by the time we finished, so we just drove a little ways down the mountain and crashed out in a random roadside spot. Laura had some weird alien dreams, so that was pretty cool. The next day we started heading out of the valley, but not before a tour and tasting at Capel, the largest pisco distillery in the world. And somehow it has still maintained it’s cooperative status! It was a lovely property and neat tour.

Thoroughly satisfied with  our visit to Elqui, we came back to La Serena for a night, then continued further north, snaking along the smaller coastal roads, instead of the major highway a little further inland called Ruta 5 (part of the Panamerican Highway). We hit Punto de Choros and set up at a cute campsite in the small village. The next morning we were stoked for a boat trip out to the Reserva Nacional Pingüino de Humboldt. It was a gorgeous day out on the water! We saw a ton of Fin whales, which were HUGE. We stopped first at the smaller island, Isla Damas, where we were actually able to get out of the boat and walk on the trails managed by CONAF (the Chilean parks agency). It was a short but beautiful spin around the tiny island, and then back to the boat. Then we headed over to the main island, Isla Choros, where we did see a few (adorable) penguins, but mostly a ton of petrels and cormorants, and of course pelicans and gulls. We couldn’t get off the boat but we rode around the perimeter and saw even more amazing wildlife like sunning sea lions and even a couple of sea otters! On the way back, we saw more Fin whales, and a humongous flock of petrels (we think) flying along in the same direction as the boat. We were mesmerized by how the flock would separate, then come together, and sometimes strings of a few birds would sail up into the sky and return to the flock. It was one of our favorite moments during a very special day.

Driving into Choros, we had started to really feel like we were OUT HERE. The landscape was more desert, less populated, and more remote. Leaving Choros, it just got better and better. One night we posted up at a stunning cliffside free camping spot at Playa Blanca in Puerto Viejo. Another night we spent in a cabaña at the mind blowing Bahía Inglesa, the “Caribbean of Chile” as they say, due to crystal clear waters and white sand beaches. The day after that we went more inland, and posted up in the middle of nowhere in the desert. It was GLORIOUS. We watched the sunset, and the full moon rise over the mountains, we listened to music and also to the deafening silence, we cooked a great dinner, we did some stargazing and dancing. And drank wine of course. Even a little curious desert fox stopped by to join the party. It was a highlight of our time in Chile.

Nothing could top that really, but we almost did with a night of free camping in the completely unreal Parque Nacional Pan de Azúcar. We had been in total awe of our driving views as we headed north, but this was truly like being on another planet. Open desert, mountains, big crazy rocks everywhere, and epic beaches. This would be the most northern point we would visit in Chile, and it was the perfect place to honor our entire trip and start making our way back to Santiago to make arrangements for our next destination. We didn’t rush things on the way back down, and camped along the way, checking out beaches as always. Playa Hippie was a particular favorite.

In Santiago, we actually pretended to be tourists for a couple of days, finally! The Museo Chileno de Arte Precolombino was a particular highlight. Incredible history and art from up to 6,000 years ago! It was very well curated and organized, and featured pottery and art from not only Chile but all over the Americas. We finally had some “terremotos” at the infamous La Piojera, a fun dive-type place with a good mix of locals and tourists watching soccer games and getting wasted. These things are seriously dangerous with a strong mix of fernet, grenadine, white wine, and a float of pineapple ice cream. Good times. We also climbed San Cristobal, a huge hill in the middle of the city with an enormous Virgin Mary statue at the top. It was a nice hike and a peaceful atmosphere around the statue. All in all, it was a solid send-off.

So, as crazy as it seems to us, this is our last Chile post. We have been here now over four months. The longest stay in any country on this trip by far. A while back we had planned to leave earlier and take the car to places like Bolivia and Peru, but a number of factors led us to stick to Chile. Not least of which is that it’s a big beautiful country with so much to do. This was a nature explosion, nature on a “symphonic scale” as our guidebook says. We certainly visited a lot of beautiful natural places and remote locations in Europe and Morocco, but it was also a LOT of cities, villages, museums, and culture. Chile provided such a graceful opportunity to really reconnect with nature longer term. We are so grateful and thankful that we got to experience this country so deeply. Thank you CHILE!!!!

On a side note, we sold Condorito in Santiago, which is sad but necessary, as our next spot is too far to drive and we’d have to bring Condorito back to Chile to sell it according to the laws here. So we figured it’s best to just end the road trip here. It’s been real, road. Now back to backpacking life (only with a lot more stuff, including a surfboard).

Next stop: ECUADOR!

Norte Chico / So Long Chile

Paths Diverge

Back in December, Laura’s family started plotting a scheme to fly her to her hometown of Chattanooga to surprise her sister Jen for Jen’s 40th birthday. Since we missed Christmas in Chattanooga, this would be a great opportunity for her to reconnect with family. Laura’s dad kindly offered to fly her roundtrip to Atlanta then back to Chile after a couple of weeks, which clinched the deal. Javi would stay behind for his own adventure with some family in Argentina and then back to the Chilean coast to look for surf. Lo and behold, it turned out Laura’s good friend Lizzie was also going to be getting married around that time, which made it an even sweeter interlude. Knowing this trip would happen the first of March, we of course had to plan around it. It worked out perfectly with Festival Nomade and rolling around the lakes and coast afterward, then making our way back to Santiago for the flight. The plan was for Laura to do her trip, and Javi would do his own thing, and then when Laura returned we would go north to the desert.

From Laura

My trip home was awesome and BUSY. Jen’s birthday weekend was a blast, complete with parties, family, friends, and a trip to the spa. The weekdays were spent hanging with family and doing a bit of work for dad, who is also a lawyer. It felt good to work my brain on some of his cases. It was fun to be with him in his office and be back in the legal research game for a while. And of course it didn’t hurt to make a few extra bucks to bring back with me. Evenings were spent hanging out with friends and family, especially my parents and sisters Claire and Jen and their boys; Denson, Jake, and Aaron. The boys and I had it all – sleepovers, slug chases, green pancakes for St. Patty’s day, and barely any breakdowns. During the middle weekend (I was there 2 1/2 weeks total), I had more family time and then went to Asheville for a short visit with a good friend Emmalee and her adorable family. After that, another week with some work for dad and hanging with Jake who got sick for a few days. I also had a lot of fun catching up with extended family who wanted to hear about our trip. Then the last weekend was Lizzie and Rush’s wedding extravaganza, which was so amazing. I got to see my good friend Kirby who lives in New York, and meet her CUTE baby daughter Poppy.  And then suddenly it was over! Back on a plane to reunite with my love and get back to adventuring.

From Javi

The morning after Laura left for the US I myself boarded a bus from Santiago to Mendoza, Argentina.  The timing of Laura’s trip worked out really well for a number of reasons.  Firstly we were nearing the end of our 90 day visas in Chile and they can be renewed by leaving the country.  Secondly, my cousin Fernanda and her husband Luigi were going to be in Mendoza at the same time!  What a lucky coincidence!  I boarded the double decker bus from the southern bus terminal at 9:00 A.M. and settled in for the show.  The ride from Santiago is really beautiful and viewing it from the comfort of my second story bus seat was a treat.  Bus rides certainly have changed since the days that my family and I would travel for the summer from TX to Mexico.  My seat was essentially a giant Lay-Z-Boy with a HD Panoramic Ultra Wide Screen showing the landscape of the Rio Juncal river valley.  The bus went up and over the Andes, stopped for an hour to deal with Argentinian immigration, then made its way down the Argentinian side of the Andes toward Mendoza.

Mendoza itself proved to be a neat little city and I happened to be there during the weekend of their wine harvest festival.  It’s known for its Malbecs and thanks to the graciousness of Fer & Luigi I managed to sample some AMAZING vino and delicious eats at Bodega Lagarde.  It was great to catch up with family and really exciting to hear all the changes that Fer & Luigi have been up to.  The next day their tour group departed and I did a bit of exploring of the city of my own, which is really pleasant; full of great plazas and tree-lined streets.  The next morning it was back on the bus for the show to Santiago.  All in all it was a pretty quick roundtrip but worth every second.

Once back in Santiago I picked up Condorito and headed straight for the ocean. I spent the next two weeks bopping around the coastline, as far north as “Pichidangui” and back as far south as Pichilemu. I ended up meeting a crazy Australian paramedic that was on his own South American adventure and spent a nice few days in a town called Puertecillo surfing and talking story. He wasn’t as pleasant to look at as Laura but it made for nice company seeing as how I’d been mostly on my own since seeing my family.  Before I knew it, it was time to head back to Santiago and pick up the wife. The time apart seemed at times to drag on forever but it’s true what they say, “Absence makes the heart grow fonder” and it was great to have her back in my arms, and her passenger/copilot seat once again.

Paths Diverged