five Israelis and one German were unlucky with rain, snow, clouds and sunshine once around the volcano called villa rica around it to inspect those from any angle. Our feet are 80 km contributed to the mountain and meters 1200-2000 and down, the whole lasted five days and I had at the end of the adventure or just some dry socks to hand - thank God!
after we first tag in the truest sense of the word cloud layers of dark (wet affair I tell you!) Ran and the second because of the weather completely in some cases spent were left us with two classmates and uebriggebliebenen the last 45 km took to complete. The emergency stop in the tent (? or should I rather say in the sleeping bag) was an interesting experience: an Israeli who spoke no English, our wet backpacks and I for a day and two nights in confined spaces. this raises a few questions to the head.
was funny `s and at least I know now how to spoon (coffee) and flip-flop (kaff-kaff) and glove (kfafot) and I'm freezing cold (karliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii achusharmuta!) says in Hebrew. generally I could in the last days and weeks (moment, there are several months already?) here and there pick up a few words and phrases in Hebrew. good. beautiful language and above all more similar to my own than I initially thought. but I did not really learn English?
anyway. remained thus four companions and 50 km away. yallah bo! to go `s.
the third day was lunch break at 1900 m height (panoramic outlook on eight volcanoes unsumgebene included) and even two hour "so damn much snow where is the way to and why none of the marks?" Umhergeirre up and down the mountain with meter-high snow quite a remarkable. Adventure Travel yay! was camped that night on an icy hill, under a starry night, but with a view of a pink villa rica volcano 07.00 clock in the morning. ! Breathtaking and brrrrrrrrr ..... if I could only be the problem with the wet socks and shoes have been every morning would be ....
well now. day four. opens `s past four lagoons (we were always glad when we have a place found in the our could make up wasserfvorraete, too many` s like this in an area around a volcano unfortunately not) and a landscape of razor-sharp volcanic rock which by their incredible contrast of black and white (and by the skillful Lord of the rings quotes from me and alon) convinced we made it then after half an hour we get lost in that one more time. after having my pre-long-time-operated knee massive full against a rock rammed and realized that something had somewhere solved (in one this was autschie!), we decided that it would be best if the guys in the two in troops to and the search for the make away with Hila and I help my sore doctoring and also a little rest would. done said.
windchill to 30 minutes we heard a distant voice "Yeshe po" ("there is a way!") And started shouting in that very direction. happy that we found in the middle of a valley to the right mountain, we embraced the "you-are-here-on-the-trail-sign" all together and ran in the direction of the highest passes of the treks. reached the top we enjoyed after a long (but only half) day in tuna-avocado sandwich and then walked through a muddy bergabwaerts and water park, which led us into one of the most beautiful woods ever. the sun was already going on and this bright orange and red trees, with their pale green lichen on the trunks brought us always want to stay and go "wow!". than half an hour later but we realized that we walk around a lake that was so clear that it needed a time until just said, we noticed that we left only to the reflection of trees in the water instead of staring at "real" trees us "wowwiwa villa rica" in the woods screaming and run faster. what a lake! What a day!
gripped by euphoria we got further down and as the sun had already left us, we decided to just those who see the last night to spend .... mh. not everything is golden gleams. so nice the see and the views of the orange-red forest was so painful the icy night and the following morning was at 1800 m height. ours was isolated both from within and from outside with ice-stars covered our shoes on the balcony of the tent stayed frozen (and I mean frozen - it took two hours of solar radiation in the first until we were about our stuelpen feet ...) and our hiking sticks had a 5 cm layer of ice crystals covered with beautiful. we needed all four and a half hours to thaw BREAKFAST halfway, and all our things to pack, usually takes it all just an hour, but with this freezing cold, we could simply do not work. what to do? move. run, run, run. up and down, back and forth, sort of trying the wet and cold feet to get warm. a soup supper for breakfast after all the cold out and a failure on the night before (we thought we would not trek in four days to create in five) was a true blessing and a good drive at the same time. okay. the last 17 km should be taken up, always a hot cup chocolate and chocolate cake in the sense ... City go, go, back to! enough cold weather, socks enough sleepless nights, wet enough, and enough run.
Had we known that the road would take away for only two and a half hours, we had the horror eight /-morning at the lake can also save and a bit dark in the running. in the end we did not know that the last part of the way makiert so well and was easy to run (as well?) and also we would then still have to somehow come from the main road in the direction of the one hour away pucon. so we waited an hour in the sun-city trend to bring a nice Chilean bus driver for a scarce € drove. It was probably all his before and cons ...
arrived in Pucon we realized it hurt our knees and feet, bought chocolate and juice and let us in the cheapest hostel down the city ... cheap means of course to make cuts: the shower was then warm, cold, warm, cold and then cold again. what a dillema when you enjoy a shower after a five day hike can not! AHHHHH. I could've burst!
and if we are ever at the bad things, here comes the Argue for the clumsiest unlucky germany:
well, yes. before we made our way I lost a tooth composition (the composition on the incisor breaks for ages from time to time as it is funny and then again must neudrangedingst) waherend of the treks, I was the one to her knee shattered, and learned in the absence of sunglasses that you can also become snow blind (is ultimately did not happen, because I always turn to a zugkniffenen eye and a running hat), I me a stupid tuna-dose the thumbs up carving had (yes mami your voice had in mind when I tried the metal thing with the bend away hand ...) the bottle of oil in my back pack ran out and the headphones that I one day previously bought (yes stephan and Ellie, they were me stolen because of you just because I wanted to see this! www.youtube.com / watch ) unfortunately from the beginning, only half worked, and I confirm krschhh an ear to the whistle ...
now sitzten we were all happy and together and discuss what we managed to cook dinner do ("I want chips!" "I do not." "What about peppers?" "too much work "." kebab "" man, you know that I do not eat meat.. "and I do not eat vegetables ."...) and I'm really curious what it ultimately will be.
there are still a small but beautiful photo album with a few impressions of our adventure. password? where we hiked long? click here: s492.photobucket.com/albums/rr285/schuchili/patagonia /
greetings to all landlubbers out there! and Anne, we must necessarily alpine drive direction when I'm back! Greetings from Puerto Montt
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schuchi / solo quiero decir christin
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