Since leaving
the Andes, we´ve really started to move visibly down the map – took us the
first month to do 800 miles, and in the last 3 weeks we´ve done over 1200. It´s great to have a real feeling of
journeying with the landscape changing so much as we travel south.
We had a
fantastic time in wine country – around Rioja and into Mendoza. Miles and miles of vineyards and sunshine and
warmth that we thoroughly enjoyed after the freezing temperatures of the passes. We stopped in Mendoza for a couple of nights
to stay with Cristian – a friend Hannah went to Atlantic College with. It was fantastic to be with a fluent local,
and we got a great insight into the culture – being able to ask lots and lots
of questions about things we´ve seen but not understood. On our way out of the city rather than taking
the main road, Cristian had give us directions of a quieter route to avoid the
traffic, ducking and diving though little country roads. We got taken under the wing of an 86 year old
road biker (who at times we struggled to keep up with!) who was off for lunch
with friends along our route.
We´ve met
lots of characters on the road – a dozen guys on motorbikes going to Ushuaia
too – they were doing our weekly mileage in a day! They stopped to ask us directions as despite
having a support car with trailer, they had forgotten to pack a map!
I was commenting
to Catriona how surprising it was having cycled on roads lined with giant cacti,
and our hidden camp spots among spiky bushes, that we´d had no punctures. She said I´d jinxed us now – I retorted I
don´t believe in jinx! Over the next few
days we had 3 punctures and a punctured mattress!
They´ve
been lots of road works throughout our trip, often where they are starting to
pave the dirt roads. Sometimes we cycle
on the new section of pristine tarmac, yet to be opened to the traffic. Workmen have flags to control the traffic,
and one mad group cheered and waved their flags wildly as if we were in the Tour
de France.
My bottom
(which I feel I need to give an update on as so many of you have enquired
about!) is coping well with the many miles in the saddle. Thankfully my offer to drain Catriona´s
abscess was turned down – although against our professional code – she looked
after herself, and now when we set off on the bikes after a break, there´s no longer yelps of pain! She´s thankfully back to her usual cheerful self again!
The start
of Patagonia has been utterly spectacular, lakes and craggy snow-capped
mountains at every turn, and an abundant water supply at last! With stuning Campspots at every turn.
Heading towards Bariloche, we met a Spanish
girl and her German husband on their first day of a 2 year cycle tour in South
America – having already cycled from Germany to Madrid for their flight – with their
2 year old daughter in a front trailer!
What an amazing adventure for a young family to take together. Catriona and I want similar adventures at
some point in the future, but are both currently short of a like-minded man – send
them our way if you meet any!
Into Chile
again tomorrow, where allegedly the Patagonia paradise continues for many miles
to come... I hope so!
All those motorbikes but you didn't hitch a ride then girls? Mmmm!!
ReplyDeleteLooks beautiful!