Wednesday, March 27, 2013

day 2 - in your face


 pete woke me asking what time it was. it sounded too silent
      with only the occasional light gusts of wind. I felt
      post-concert deaf... like that decreased hearing after you've
      been listening to something too loud (being super cool and
      wearing earplugs at concerts is the solution to this by the
      way). 8:18am... hmm... a little later than we were expecting
      to get started - guess we tossed and turned so much in the
      early night that we slept hard into the morning. we emerged
      from the tent and made for a speedy packup, but there were
      those pink clouds again, this time glowing with the rising
      sun and sooo many mountains - maybe we could just sit here
      all day and look around. no, we have 15 miles to hike with
      overloaded packs and oh dear... no time for breakfast. we
      packed it all up (unfortunately discovering that a rodent had
      found our food - which was hung in a tree - and had proceeded
      to nibble a hole in nearly every item, clearly he was
      interested in the sampler platter, what a smorgasbord he
      enjoyed, so before we left we had to patch up all of our
      leaking food bags with tape, that was a fun way to delay our
      already late morning), then stuffed some graham crackers in
      our faces and hit the trail!!
    
      I really cannot describe what we saw during our next 15
      miles, all I know is that the approach we took from the tail
      of the Q really meant that as we hiked the park was totally
      in your face - prehistoric looking scenery so unique and
      beyond massive. jagged mountains and ice fields above, golden
      grains blowing in waves with the wind below and charred trees
      with mangled branches arising from the summer growth enduring
      despite last year's burn - uniquely beautiful in the most
      unexpected way.
    
      we stopped too frequently to take photos... or not frequently
      enough if you ask us once we're home. watched in amazement as
      a dark stallion trotted by, mane blowing in the wind,
      followed by a chestnut female and two gorgeous foals
      frolicing playfully behind. chased a guanaco through a field
      to get a closer look and try to make a friend (without much
      luck). sat on the edge of lago pehoe and took in the
      turquoise, wondering how it can be that blue before photo
      enhancement. ate a lot of snacks in the hopes of lightening
      our packs. and appreciated how lucky we are to be in this
      particular place in the world at this particular time.
    
      lunch was at one of the campsites/hostels (since we are only
      allowed fire there and we missed our morning coffee). we
      aired out our shoes and dried off in the sun. oh yeah, the
      sun!! today was the gift of all gifts from lovely patagonia,
      we got blue skies and sunshine all day!!  it felt like
      summer! more than we could have ever hoped for. made the 15
      miles (did I mention we hiked 15 miles?! ;) ), much more
      bearable. we thought about taking a dip in the lake midway
      through our hike but had enough left to go that we decided
      against it and settled with a little slacklining instead (set
      up by some other foreigners).
    
      we hiked on... I need to preface this next part, it is a
      little random but you'll see where I'm going soon enough...
      you know how in movies the local tribe will see a boat and
      think it is an odd iceberg or something else familiar to
      them? well today when we came to this viewpoint of a massive
      blue grey lake I spotted white things floating on it and
      said, look at those strange boats! before I realized they
      were actually icebergs - it was totally the mind jumping to
      what is familiar - something large and white floating on the
      water is a boat where I come from. a chunk of ice is not
      exactly what jumps to mind... but yes, on this perfectly
      sunny and warm day, there in the lake below were blue white
      icebergs!! incredible!!
    
      it was a long day and near the end we were exhausted. my pack
      felt at least twice as heavy as when we started and we kept
      needing more and more frequent breaks to pound goo and other
      gatorade energy products promising easily accessible glucose.
      I could no longer feel my hips which was good because I knew
      they were bruised from the pack, but also worried me a little
      because it meant my waist band was pinching my cutaneous
      nerves so hard it was literally cutting off feeling. pete had
      resorted to tying a fleece around his waist to pad the bones
      of his back, which were rubbing and bruised from the enormous
      pack... but our feet were faring alright thus far, which kept
      the hiking bearable.
    
      fortunately for us, despite our aches and pains, we pressed
      on, and Patagonia helped. 1) because the views are so amazing
      you want to see more, which means hiking onward, and 2)
      because Patagonia provided for us when we asked. when our
      water ran out and we were thirsty, Patagonia offered us an
      incredible waterfall, cascading down through trees just
      beginning to change for fall. the stream rushed past the
      trail and we filled our bottles from the mini waterfalls,
      drinking straight from the glacier - best water on earth :)
      ...when we were tired Patagonia provided a bench for us to
      sit, scarce this far out on the trail, but exactly when we
      needed to rest and right below an impressive tree. and after
      dinner, when we were maybe still a bit hungry, Patagonia
      said, here's a fellow camper looking to get rid of crackers
      and dulce de leche - hey, do you two want this? do we?!
      thanks! :) and that is how our day went, ask and receive. and
      to say thank you we picked up trash that wasn't ours, even
      though it meant packing it out with us. we are believers in
      karma.
    
      on the map we had seen a bridge just before the campamento
      grey site we were going to. when we came to a bridge we got
      very excited, but shortly after we came to another bridge,
      which confused us a little, until about 17 bridges later,
      when we had stopped hoping for the campsite soon after "the
      bridge". we finally made it with just enough daylight to set
      up the tent and get to the dinner shack before it closed at
      22:30 (walking back from dinner we saw the cutest little fox
      with a big bushy tail as big as his body who stopped and
      regarded us with as much interest as we had about him).
    
      campamento grey is one of the refugio sites meaning that it
      has commodities like electricity, bathrooms with running
      water, and believe it or not hot showers - which I took
      advantage of because why not camp in style if you can? (and
      also we had to pay 4,000/person - total $16 us, to stay there
      and we were going to get our money's worth!). our campsite
      was perfect, under big trees which was nice when the rains
      started. we are so thankful for Pete's amazing and very
      waterproof tent and we fell asleep almost instantly to the
      sound of raindrops on the rainfly - hard to dislike the rain
      when it sings you to sleep inside of your dry tent.

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