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the ferry |
To arrive to Chiloe from Valdivia, I had to take a 7 hour bus ride. I really don't mind long bus rides at all,
the seats are fairly comfortable, I don't have to carry my heavy luggage, I always sit near a window so I get an amazing view, and I get to think about a million things without trying to think. For me it's really a way to unwind. The scenery there was absolutely spectacular. It was so green, the more south I go, the more amazed I am by the landscape, the vast rolling green fields, with backdrops of massive, magestic volcanoes, and large clear lakes, rivers, and streams. Since Chiloe is an island I had to take a ferry, which made me think of my mother and the time that we drove to North Carolina and drove 6 hours out of the way just to take a ferry,
and it made me really happy. The ferry was great, I lucked out with amazingly blue skies, and I got to stretch my legs and walk around the ferry and smell the fresh Pacific ocean. I arrived to Ancud, which is the second bigggest town in Chiloe, and felt like I had entered a fairy tale. The "city" is filled with houses that all have wood tiles of all different colors, old forts, and fish and artesian markets everywhere. Ancud is placed on top of a bunch of hills and therefor there is amazing views of the water. I really loved Ancud. I bought some smoked salmonand ate that with some curry vegetables and quinoa at the hostel for two nights and it only cost me 6$ for dinner for two nights. Chiloe is filled with a magical sense to it, because it is an island it defintely has a completely seperate identity from the rest of Chile. It has strong beliefs in mythology,and the plaza de armas is filled with statues of all the different mythological beings that influence the culture here. I spent my day walking around the cityconstatnly smiling and feeling so lucky that I am able to experience this. I finished my evening with a piece of kuchin (cake/pie) and watched the sunset from one of the old forts on the hill. The second day I woke up early to find the town covered in a thick, eerie, fog/ mist, which I heared is common
for the island. I decided to take a bus to the capital of Chiloe, Castro, which is about 1.5 hours away. The views, yet again, left me in awe,the hills of every shade of green with farm animals like sheep, goats, horses, and cows roaming all along. All the houses are tiny, yet are miles away from one another. When I arrived to Castro, I went to the tourist office to get a map and randomly ran into a friend that I had met in Valdivia. It was completely random! We exchanged some stories, and throughout the day constantly ran into eachother, which was really nice, because he was the only person I knew on the whole island, so it was nice to see a face I recognized. I spent the day walking around the town. Castro, for me, does not have the same charm of Ancud, but it is very unique. It reminds me of Waimea, 100 years ago, if Waimea were on the sea and had a strong nautical theme. I don't know if that makes sense, but that's what I felt.There's a huge market of fish, and homemade goods, and a good majority of the houses are perched on stilts called "palafitos", which is really neat. The cementary is absolutley beautiful and looks of the entire town. Castro is the third oldest town in all of chile and was founded in 1567, and the age is quite evident in the town. I returned back to Ancud, to my beautiful hostel,and fell asleep listening to the rain. The third day in Chiloe, I planned to stay however, I talked to people and realized that there are no buses around town on Sunday. Walking around the town on a Sunday in the rain and fog, made it appear like a completely different place than I had explored 2 days prior. It was like a ghost town, there was nobody around and all the buisness were closed, I really felt like I was in a ghost story. The last thing I did before I headed to Puerto Montt was go to the Ancud Regional Museum, which I am so happy I did. It cost about 1.25 to enter the museum. It is so extensive. It has everything
you would want to know about Ancud from the indigenous people and their myths and culture, to the Europeans, to the national park of Chiloe, which is 1/3rd of the island, tothe earthquake of 1960, which destroyed a good portion of the island, to a skeleton of a blue whale that washed ashore in 2003, which was amazing to see the size of that animal. I'm so happy I took the trip to Chiloe, I without a doubt plan to return and rent a car and discover the small towns, the national parks, and the penguins that are home
to the island. I could spend an entire summer here just exploring. Chiloe is a magical place. So I headed back to Puerto Montt on Sunday and just checked into a hostel and got my things ready for my big trip to Torres Del Paine. I'm actually really nervous because I have the trip planned so much that I am afraid I will miss a bus, or get lost, or miss a deadline, or something along those lines. The rest of the trip it didn't matter if my bus was 2 hours late or if I wanted to sleep in, but now I actually have a schedule so that gives me butterflies. But, no sense in worrying about the future. I am excited to hike for three days and stay in the park.
Torres Del Paine, Here I come.
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trauco: known to seduce young women and pregnate them in their sleep. |
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The Shyre |