After 2 months of gourmet gluttony, beaches and carnival we felt we had accumulated enough winter blubber to take on the mammoth 130km Paine circuit, an 8 day hike around the Torres del Paine (pronounced pie-neh) National Park, in Chile. This world class trek encapsulates some of the finest scenery in Patagonia, including glaciers, jagged peaks, tundra and several types of forest. We packed our bags with enough supplies for 10 days in case we got way-laid in the infamous Scottish like weather.... boy were we in for a surprise!
As the pictures above show, we were treated to unbelievably good conditions which rendered our waterproof ponchos and impermeable layers redundant. During the first couple of days we pushed on and covered a considerable distance while we were still fresh. This part of the circuit was virtually deserted (as most people do the shorter 'W' trek) and we were able to enjoy the sublime scenery in solitude. As we scaled our first peak we were greeted by the majestic sight of graceful Andean Condors, whom glide with ease with their giant 3m wingspan. On the third day we tackled the most difficult portion of the trek, John Garner Pass at 1,229m, which is often deemed impassable due to the strong Westerly winds and frequent year round snowfall. The weather gods were shining kindly upon us again as we crossed the pass and were mesmorised by the spectacular sight of the 17km long Glacier Grey below bathed in glorious sunshine. By this point we were more concerned with our supply of sunscreen than anything else!
As we chose to come here in Autumn (remember we are upside down!) the array of colours, textures and berries was astounding. In fact, all berries in Patagonia are edible, although some are reputedly unpalatable. The forests were a fantastic mix of yellows, reds, oranges and browns and we particularly enjoyed the Bonsai like trees which make up the numerous areas of stunted Lenga forest.
Despite the sunshine, temperatures were often near freezing at night and camping was not for the faint hearted. Spooning was somewhat awkward in four layers and sleeping bags and the ground was like concrete! For the softies out there, there are several Refugios scattered about the park where you can relax in warmth with a bunk bed and three meals for GBP45 a night. Although tempted, we tented the whole journey but enjoyed two lovely hot dinners next to the log fired stoves.
Obstacles abounded with ravines to cross, dodgy ladders to climb, muddy wet bogs to negotiate and pesky mice trying to steal our food. Some campsites were infested with hungry little rodents and we quickly learnt that EVERYTHING had to be hung up in the trees. One night we heard the rustling of plastic bags and we awoke to find our backpacks had lots of nibble holes in them and they had even had a go at my leather bound organiser! Pumas (mountain lions) are common in the park but rarely seen, however, we were sure we heard the purring of a rather large cat outside our tent on the night after a can of tuna oil was accidently spilt over a nearby rock... purrrrrrrr!!! Unfortunately, Lydia wouldn't let me get out of the tent to take a photograph!
As the pictures above show, we were treated to unbelievably good conditions which rendered our waterproof ponchos and impermeable layers redundant. During the first couple of days we pushed on and covered a considerable distance while we were still fresh. This part of the circuit was virtually deserted (as most people do the shorter 'W' trek) and we were able to enjoy the sublime scenery in solitude. As we scaled our first peak we were greeted by the majestic sight of graceful Andean Condors, whom glide with ease with their giant 3m wingspan. On the third day we tackled the most difficult portion of the trek, John Garner Pass at 1,229m, which is often deemed impassable due to the strong Westerly winds and frequent year round snowfall. The weather gods were shining kindly upon us again as we crossed the pass and were mesmorised by the spectacular sight of the 17km long Glacier Grey below bathed in glorious sunshine. By this point we were more concerned with our supply of sunscreen than anything else!
As we chose to come here in Autumn (remember we are upside down!) the array of colours, textures and berries was astounding. In fact, all berries in Patagonia are edible, although some are reputedly unpalatable. The forests were a fantastic mix of yellows, reds, oranges and browns and we particularly enjoyed the Bonsai like trees which make up the numerous areas of stunted Lenga forest.
Despite the sunshine, temperatures were often near freezing at night and camping was not for the faint hearted. Spooning was somewhat awkward in four layers and sleeping bags and the ground was like concrete! For the softies out there, there are several Refugios scattered about the park where you can relax in warmth with a bunk bed and three meals for GBP45 a night. Although tempted, we tented the whole journey but enjoyed two lovely hot dinners next to the log fired stoves.
Obstacles abounded with ravines to cross, dodgy ladders to climb, muddy wet bogs to negotiate and pesky mice trying to steal our food. Some campsites were infested with hungry little rodents and we quickly learnt that EVERYTHING had to be hung up in the trees. One night we heard the rustling of plastic bags and we awoke to find our backpacks had lots of nibble holes in them and they had even had a go at my leather bound organiser! Pumas (mountain lions) are common in the park but rarely seen, however, we were sure we heard the purring of a rather large cat outside our tent on the night after a can of tuna oil was accidently spilt over a nearby rock... purrrrrrrr!!! Unfortunately, Lydia wouldn't let me get out of the tent to take a photograph!
The colour of the water in Torres del Paine is a breathtaking shade of glacial blue or turquoise, and the vast abundance of lakes create almost perfect mirror images in the calm air. We felt at ease drinking the fresh ice cold water straight out of the springs and we only wish we had brought a worthy bottle of single malt to enjoy with the 10,000 year old pleistocene glacial ice cubes.
After the initial push of the circuit hike, we were able to indulge in a few of the ´W´ hike highlights to the Valle de Frances and Torres lookout. The mountain peaks of the Valle de Frances tower above you on all sides and provide a spectacular natural amphitheatre as you perch on the central mirador. Adding to the drama is the frequent avalanches caused by glacial melt that send thunderous echoes down the valley.
On our final morning, we arose at 6am in order to hike to the Torres Lookout from Campamento Torres. It was a gruelling, steep trudge in the dark up to the mirador at an elevation of 840 metres. However, our efforts were rewarded with a clear morning and a spectacular kaleidoscopic sunrise upon the formidable granite towers (No photoshopping required!!).
With the end in sight we were jumping for joy (unfortunately, Lydia forgot about the landing and ended up on her backside!). We completed the 130km loop after a gruelling but unforgettable 8 days. Although the beer sold at the Laguna Amarga park shop was pricey it was worth every penny!
Never before had either of us embarked upon such a long trek but it was worth all the sweat, cold nights, blisters and instant soup packets! It was totally different to anything we had seen or experienced on our travels before and our appetite for further trekking in Patagonia has been well and truly whetted! We thoroughly recommend this trek to all our friends and family.
Obviously, 8 days of exertion had taken its toll and getting back to creature comforts had never felt so good!
Next stop, we head back over the border to El Calafate in Argentina to explore Parque Nacional Los Glaciares....
After the initial push of the circuit hike, we were able to indulge in a few of the ´W´ hike highlights to the Valle de Frances and Torres lookout. The mountain peaks of the Valle de Frances tower above you on all sides and provide a spectacular natural amphitheatre as you perch on the central mirador. Adding to the drama is the frequent avalanches caused by glacial melt that send thunderous echoes down the valley.
On our final morning, we arose at 6am in order to hike to the Torres Lookout from Campamento Torres. It was a gruelling, steep trudge in the dark up to the mirador at an elevation of 840 metres. However, our efforts were rewarded with a clear morning and a spectacular kaleidoscopic sunrise upon the formidable granite towers (No photoshopping required!!).
With the end in sight we were jumping for joy (unfortunately, Lydia forgot about the landing and ended up on her backside!). We completed the 130km loop after a gruelling but unforgettable 8 days. Although the beer sold at the Laguna Amarga park shop was pricey it was worth every penny!
Never before had either of us embarked upon such a long trek but it was worth all the sweat, cold nights, blisters and instant soup packets! It was totally different to anything we had seen or experienced on our travels before and our appetite for further trekking in Patagonia has been well and truly whetted! We thoroughly recommend this trek to all our friends and family.
Obviously, 8 days of exertion had taken its toll and getting back to creature comforts had never felt so good!
Next stop, we head back over the border to El Calafate in Argentina to explore Parque Nacional Los Glaciares....
