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PATAGONICAS XXV (2 Part): De La Junta Chile Esquel Argentina. Chronicle ...¡¡¡ FINALLY finished! CHRONIC

Dias 42 and 43 January 3y4 18/07/2009

La Junta - Oliver Bridge? Oliver Bridge 30 kms - Esquel, 30 kms, 840 kms total

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IMPORTANT: It seems that Google have had the detail to allow the photos in this post expanded to click on them.

(NOTE: I tried to chronicle two days and just have not been able to finish in a week. between "my stuff" Preparations Iberian, starting with another blog that will take over this, and I have no internet at home ...

just have not been able to continue with my self-discipline than 1 week, 1 post, so I upload is not finished. Missing

comments of the photos are below, but since they were uploaded to the net I take. Suubo what I have ready and the end of next week.

simply to upload a photo and write, "here came Cicli" step. Mahon

October 23, 2009)

In La Junta I stayed in a house that rented rooms. For that to hurry to finish these accounts will not go up photo. Two people in a room without windows, walls de madera contrachapada , restos de obra en el pasillo , camada de gatos debajo del suelo.

Cuando llegué no había sitio , le pregunté si las habitaciones no eran compartidas , tipo albergue , me dijo que si pero tuvo que pedirle permiso al inquilino …???

¡Vaya albergue en el que hay que pedir permiso para compartir habitación!

¡¡¡QUE MORRO!!!

Me cobró la cama y seguro que el inquilino siguió pagando lo mismo.

Del servicio mejor no hablar , pero lo que es llamativo es el amateurismo a la hora de servir , y el profesionalismo a la hora de cobrar …

¡¡¡Chile patagónico …???

TO CHILDREN!: On the outskirts of the Board Rosselot crosses the river via a bridge eponymous name.

Google Earth coordinates 43 º 57'41, 74''S, 72 ° 23'47, 28''O

Avilés not be as nice as what you see, but just before the town passed a river, to give this ria title passage through his side. I told my dad in his younger years also bathed in that height of the bridge of San Sebastian.

SAN SEBASTIAN STONE BRIDGE: Possibly before Dad ... Let

safe! SAN SEBASTIAN CURRENT BRIDGE: (LINK TO VIEW) , (LINK TO SEE AND READ)

PALENA BRIDGE: Google Earth coordinates 43 º 48'42, 03''S, 72 º 21'10, 79''O

OLIVER BRIDGE ? I: Oliver Bridge is a "personal baptism" is the place where I spent the evening, well spent, and where the photo above taken

Oliver was, and I suppose still is, a German whom I met in El Chalten, and I spent the night in separate tents, next to a bridge, hence the christening.

Oliver as "forward" during the border crossing (LINK TO VIEW, READ AND FLIP NO WASTE) The "forward" because of flu became ill and was convalescing few days in Laguna del Desierto.

plant cyclist had told me that was run by professionals, particularly in the sub-23 Mapei

He looked "plant" so as to "bludgeon rods" as in to live as a man just with " fantastic bike "I can not forget the store carrying a Swedish Hilleberg, not in Spain, and the more times I saw Patagonia (LINK TO SEE AND READ)

I said the Teutonic, although it was male, the difference between yours and mine was like going to a 5 star hotel or a pension ... and go

if the bastard was right!

The so Oliver did not waste. Do you remember the shelter to wait for the boat at the junction of the Rio Tranquilo? As if that is not the answer, I remember a foto.Parece be cocked there. Days after telling me that I joined a French couple plus one. I was told that this Oliver set up his shop inside the shelter and left no room for anyone else, had to spend the night the three "singing" ...

Arrimados

two more than the other, sure!

DREAM WHILE OLIVER Woo, Woo OTHER

ETERNAL REST:

While Oliver started the first game of love, before seduce with their gear to sleep, I continued with my project communication.

Few or very few days to mount a tripod, or a dream, bad weather, or fatigue. When Oliver saw the pictures the next day freaked out, not expecting it. It was not the same sky that had seen just before bedtime. This other picture is taken from the same site, and more or less at the same time. It has a slightly "Digital development", not "touch to hide" ...

is one of my unfinished business, the digital darkroom!

! SHOE TO YOUR SHOES!

caste comes to the greyhound ... Menorca

Although not by birth but if paciminto, I'm third generation shoe ...

and nobody taught me!

as monkeys learned!

NO HOUSE IN PATAGONIA PATAGONIC:

This house was in the Chilean Patagonia, but it is not at all an example of architecture and Chilean Patagonia.

guess that more than one may have wondered at her, why the flowers if eaten? , What do you spend on paint, if not removed in the winter cold? ...

at last! , Cultural differences!

THE DRIVER AND THE CREW:

If they could be present, as if it were a Turkish group, only without pay, and personal attention.

was already aware of the character "Patagonian" of the Chilean people, so from that between Villa O'Higgins in Chile for many things were strange to me, which does not detract from what is met "so many times goes pitcher to the source, who ... "

the only difference is that knowing the pitcher holds about trips, just that.

chronicles already commented that" Polar "stopped working for days. The mileage estimates the eye but occasionally I confirm with a parishioner. I think it was yesterday, not your time, but the Patagonian I tried to stop my car to ask.

I see a car is not an event like this camping (LINK TO SEE AND READ) , but it is Way Round Mahon. More or less passing a car every 10 minutes. Yesterday I heard one, I confirmed it with my eyes more their transparent shields, and stood by the side of the road to ask. I waved when he was around, the more evident as he took the role of its proximity to the scene, where its proximity peaked role, gave it to his departure ...

NOT STOPPED! Character

resident!

As my life is like a circus, not if the sun, but if it's more difficult still, today was exceeded.

When I had a good time to route, I tried to confirm the distance, knowing I lived the experience before I planted in the middle of the road.

The car was approximated carefully, slowed, turned to my right with even more elegance, and when I'm gone I approached his window, with the same elegance ran the above but in reverse ...

NOT STOPPED! But ...

ALSO STOPPED! ...

same or worse than YESTERDAY!

was the straw that broke the camel so that the picture was becoming the driver and crew.

When circulating through the gravel, and a car driven by the driver came to my height. Questioned me about my work, I sensed immediately that it was Chile, confirmed the first exchange of words.

We talked a bit about the life-journey. As we talked, and with the help of the incipient rain, it also grew in me the idea to go with them. Upload your bike to the back, and me at the front.

was a little tired of Chileans by platitudes like the one above. The bike ride in the rain does not seduce me for not being able to sightsee, spot the bike, and some annoyance, but ...

As we talked a large truck approached a trailer. I just went a bit, the driver or that, not less, not nothing ...

not even slowed down!

was the straw that broke the camel!

The first phrase that continued was a question, can we go with you? The answer was yes. With them we passed the border and arrived at Esquel.

Following my critical style will use the photo to illustrate something that I do not like the Argentines, and to finish this critical sense, something I've lived, and suffered much in Asturias.

The Argentinians are similar in the first impression a lot to the Asturias. They are open, communicative, Campeche.

know an Argentine, and 10 minutes of chatting with the nicest sounds like the kind the world over, seems to have made a lasting friendship, at least it will last over time, exchange e-mail ...

and even today!

That's the problem. As with many things in life, which is faster, faster it goes. It seems, I think, or make me feel that I have a relationship that will endure over time ...

What I learned in Argentina has taken is that a "later" means "good riddance"!

remember when I climbed into the car and pulled them, I was not autistic, or mute either. I was motivated by the cultural change of scenery. I do not know what I spoke, but as always, what I was going through his head.

What I get for other parts of the wrapper of my ego, I am not yet able to translate it into words. I remember both, but especially her, were very impressed about my verbal clarity, even repeated several times that I had to write a book.

Not to be bipolar, social bipolarity some I manifest. Some do not put up with me and the first assault, others say that I have to write a book, that my ideas are not lost. These were the second group, especially her.

skyrocketed me plenty of times. I told her that in my intentions to publish a book, several or even many, who knows? But to begin to read and had enough with "my @ site", which was not in such a hurry exchanged emails and ...

up today!

I said, in Argentina a "goodbye" is a "good riddance" ... Or maybe I'm unbearable?

DIA DE REYES:

seems that in such an important date took me to Esquel. I went back to the hostel where he had been since last year, I spent one night only, the second I had to go, was complete. The experience he was never wasted, it was very educational.

As you know in the shelters is shared under the sheets and the "skin", almost everything else. The shelter to which I moved, a Basque or something by name, was bathing in the habitacones ...

as a luxury not understand!

The bathroom door was one of them that do not reach the ground, resembling those of the Western saloon without gunman but wimp. It feels so unusual tins, lie down in bed and see a piece of type that is only a piece, and the rest think. Of his two legs sees the top piece of the same limited by the birth of the door, the bottom piece to the limit is marked by the waistband, the remainder of which concentrically wrinkled rested on his shoes ...

shared only with others "compis" room the smell!

vision was all for me!

that show!

that Esquel farewell!