Saturday, February 1, 2014

Trip to South America: THE HIKE






This trip is brought to you by Advil.

Advil: because everything hurts.

We did a beautiful, amazing, gorgeous, and painful backpacking hike in Torres del Paine, doing the W trek.  It's called the W, because it looks like a W.  It took us 6 days and 5 nights of hiking, camping, and eating some pretty good food too.  The experience itself is mixed, but looking back, it is rewarding and we felt quite accomplished.  So, here's how it went:

Day 1: December 21st  
Hike time: 4 hours

Early that morning, we left the hostel and took a 3 hour bus ride into the park with some awe inspiring views.  We were so excited and ready.  The day before, we attended an informational meeting at Erratic Rock, the hostel, and learned much about the trail.

The trip was also sponsored by body slamming wind and erratic (really, just plain old bipolar) weather.  It rained 4 out of the 6 days we were there, but it wasn't a constant.  The wind was the most unpleasant part.  Especially when we first got into the park.  That's when I started to worry.


Oh sure, it's gorgeous...but look closely at me...

We got to a high wind area and I thought I was going to be pushed down until I wouldn't get up.  The info session wasn't kidding: the wind has a mind of its own.  Sometimes, it would pick up rocks to hit you.  More times, it would pick up walls of water to blast you with.  Not the best party I've been to.

But let us continue on to more positive things.

After the excursion to the area of the park with the high winds, we took a catamaran to the westernmost part of the W.  By the time we finally got to our hiking starting point, it was 1 PM.  But don't worry, we had plenty of sunlight.  It was the summer solstice.  The sun didn't set until 11 PM!


The beginning...we look so clean.


The trail


Glacier water


Look at my hair and that tree...absurd wind.




Glacier Gray


We made it to the spectacular Glacier Gray, part of the 3rd largest Southern Ice Field.  This is where the camera had to go away though because it started to rain.  And it rained until we got to Refugio Gray (the campsite and cabin where we ate).  And it rained while we put up the tent.  And it rained the rest of the night, eventually in the tent too.  Don't get sick of that, 'cause it's a common theme throughout the trip.  The food however was superb.


Campsite.  Not a bad view, huh?

Day 2: December 22
Hike time: ~7 hours

We woke up the next day to clear skies and got to have a day without rain (yay!).  We packed up and ate a hearty breakfast and went to the glacier look out.


After looking at the glacier, we made our way out of the first part of the W.  


The water was so clean and pure that all you had to do was fill up your bottle.  No chlorine tablets necessary.



No, I didn't do anything fun to my hair.  That's the wind again.



These flowers are strange, but we liked them.

We ate our lunch at our original starting point (salami and cheese) and then continued on to Refugio Italiano.  

First sighting of the famous towers in the park name Torres del Paine










Camping in Italiano.  We tried (unsuccessfully) to dry our rainfly.  But at least it wasn't raining!


View from the campsite


Glacier

Day 3: December 23
Hike time: ~5 hours

Today was not a happy camper day.  We woke up and started to hike up the middle part of the W, called Valle Frances, or French Valley.  However, it had rained all night and was still raining.  So much so that halfway through, we cut our losses and turned back because the clouds were so thick that it would be impossible to see anything.  We did see some lovely waterfalls and rainbow though.

We didn't take so many pictures at this time because we later just got drenched on and it stayed that way until we got to Refugio Cuernos.  We hiked next to a lake and literally were clobbered with rain and wind.  Ridiculous.  Here is what we did later that day:


Paul explored and took pictures when it cleared





Rachel stayed inside where it was warm and dry


He stayed most of the time too


The refugio was right on the lake, so it was nice.


Our campsite for the night

Day 4: December 24, Christmas Eve
Hike time: ~4 hours

Christmas Eve and it was the best day ever!  The sun was clear and we weren't feeling the pain.  30 lbs on your back is not fun to trek around.  However, on this day, we really hit our stride and the backpacks didn't feels so heavy.  It was great fun!  Just imagine all this with a hint of B.O....lots of it actually :).


Morning pictures










Paul is drinking from the stream, like a dog...we were told to do this.


I did it too.



Sound of Music, anyone?




We camped at Refugio Chileno that night...and every night after...





Towers!  Almost there!


The Christmas Eve dinner was DELICIOUS!  The staff went all out and had loads of sweets and 4 different types of meat.  We loved it and they had the best bread rolls I've had in a long time.  Chileno was a great respite...we just wished it could've stayed.

Day 5: December 25, Christmas Day
Hike time: None

Unfortunately, the sunshine went away and rain came back.  And it was cold.  We couldn't do anything that day to finish up our trek, so we decided, we will stay one more night in hopes that the next day will clear and we can see the infamous towers up close and personal.  We watched movies in the tent and snuggled in the cold.  It was a cold and wet Christmas, but we decided we would celebrate Christmas later.  When we weren't miserable.



Christmas card next year?


Day 6: December 26
Hike time: 3 hours

It. still. rained.  We could not see the towers that we had so longed for and that would have made a wonderful cap to the trek.  It was fine though, because we knew that we had accomplished the hike in general.  Score.  We packed up and hiked out to the hotel where we could pick up the little bus to take us to our big buses that would lead us out of the park.

                            

The mountains were not snow capped when we got there...


We did it!  ~50 miles of hiking!

 We took our 3 hour bus ride back to the little town and when I took that shower, I cannot tell you how amazing that felt.  6 days of grit and gross is nasty.

But that was Torres del Paine and you know what?  It was great.

Hope you like the pictures, and happy February!  Or for Paul, happy start of the semester!

For the record, I was stretching my foot in this video....























Sunday, January 26, 2014

Trip to South America: The Prequel to THE HIKE

Yes, the prodigal couple have returned to Boston to roost and we have so many stories to tell.  It's hard to tell where to begin, and this is going to take a while to tell all the stories.  But be patient.  The pictures and stories are worth it.  At least for us.

So, let us begin.

We start in Santiago, when Paul and I finally reunited.  As many of you know, I was absolutely DYING to be back with my husband.  We finally were back together and we just explored.

We went to several parks around:




We found a Coca-Cola bear!


We saw a pretty fountain.

Then we did a hike:




And had wine while watching the sun set:



The first night, Paul treated us to a beautiful dinner that is specifically Chilean.  The food was great, but it was a touch hilarious because the guys told us stories along the lines of "smell this rock, this is what is smells like in the woods...the Chilean woods."  I guess many people don't go out in the woods?  Either way, the food was great and each dish was paired with a specific wine.  Believe me, we were educated on this trip about wine.


Mussels


Our snacks...on rocks.


We drank out of horns and it was awesome.



Really sniff that twig...it's what it smells like to get bird eggs...


You know that rock I was talking about?  It's the one above.


Little sheepie

                           

Under the sheep were delicious berries


I don't know if I'm holding something, but probably something to do about sniffing the twig.

Santiago was a welcome respite after so long apart.  We loved our 3 days in Santiago, but we had to go.  

We moved on from Santiago to Punta Arenas via plane, which was a stopping point before we went to Puerto Natales for our arduous hike. 


The cemetery we visited


Pretty fancy graves, huh?


This a family crypt


Punta Arenas used to be a popular port...before the Panama Canal opened.


Pretty yellow flowers


Port

We then took a 5 hour bus ride to Puerto Natales to prepare for our large hike.  We spent the night there and geared up for the big day.


The majority of this is going on our backs.  30 lbs per person.  And look at how clean I was.  That changes rapidly...

So, that is the beginning.  It's short and sweet, but I wanted also to catch everyone up on what we are doing now.  Paul doesn't have classes until next week, while I have already been in school since the 15th.  I have 4 classes and will be working on my thesis.  I have also received an awesome birthday present: German lessons!  I will be taking that on as well, so wish me luck.  As for Buncombe, he is largely ok with being back in our little nest, but we are as pleased as punch to have him back, to make him snuggle with us.  It's been cold, but we have had a lot of love to keep us warm.

Also, thank you to those who sent wonderful birthday messages.  I had an amazing week long celebration and I believe 28 is going to be an amazing year.


Tune in next week for the continuing series of Trip to South America!



Wednesday, December 11, 2013

Semester wrap up

Can we all just take a moment to quickly applaud Paul Meggs?

You have no idea how long it takes to get him to do something like that.  It's like a complicated dance that only he knows the moves to and I stomp around aggressively.  I first say "why don't you write a post?" and he says ok.  Nothing happens.  I suggest it again, with a touch more of a pleading tone, until it escalates because of his inactivity.  Then I'm screaming over a Skype call 3 months after the fact "OMGYOUHOMEWRECKERJUSTWRITETHEBLOG"!!!  He just giggles and says he did it already. Ugh.

 Don't worry, we love each other very much.

It's incredible that the semester is over and in only 3 days I will be in Charlotte to drop Buncombe off at my parents' house and 5 more until I am reunited with PM in Chile.  I'm just bouncing off the walls because I finished all my assignments so early ('cause I'm someone who likes things in early...unlike SOME people).  So, why not do a blog post?

Here are a series of pictures:

This year, I hosted Thanksgiving at my place for all the Emerson students who didn't have a place to go...also known as Orphan Thanksgiving.


The food was amazing


I made the turkey this year...not in that pan.  It was tasty if I do say so myself.  Her name was Ramona.  I had a few complications because the bird was still partially frozen.  We didn't eat until 9:30 :).  However, I survived my first time making a turkey!



Since quite a few of the "orphans" were international, we made hand turkeys, so they get the full experience of an American Thanksgiving.  I guess I should be thankful no one lost their cool over not eating until 9:30.  


Thanksgiving fell on Chanukah, so we had a little service with my friend Michele.  Happy Thanksgivikah! 

Also on Thanksgiving, I volunteered at Tavern in the Square, a restaurant that every year hosts a Thanksgiving lunch/dinner for the homeless.  I was given the task of Good Samaritan, which I think someone cheated and looked me up on Emerson or Facebook and said "that one looks like she's got a mouth.  Let's make her talk a lot".  My job was to walk around and have conversations.  I learned so much about people.  Everyone was so grateful and kind when I chatted them up and I felt so great getting to do something as simple as talking.  I even got to bless a couple of crosses, which was interesting 'cause they were chains on a dude's neck.  It didn't matter what I said, so much as I said something kind.  That's something we must all remember: speak more gently to our fellows.  

Now, it's the holidays!

Boston has a wonderful amount of snow, but not sticking as much.  It's still so beautiful to see it fall and I love getting to snuggle with my kitty in these last few days before we leave.  


Emerson had a holiday gala in which we all dressed up and looked pretty together.  That and we danced of course.  This is the only picture of me from that night, so forgive the blurriness.  

Only a few more days and I get to be with my best friend again :).  We will be doing a huge trip through South America and having crazy adventures from Dec. 16-Jan. 9.  Of course, all of it will be posted when we return, so stay tuned!  

Until then, Los Meggs wish you and your loved ones an amazing holiday season, full of mirth and love.  

Family portrait!...Buncombe looks like he wants freedom...