Day: 10
Trajectory: Punta Arenas – Porvenir – San Sebastian – Río Grande – Ushuaia
Distance covered: 489 km
The last leg of the journey south was from Punta Arenas to Ushuaia, where we intended to rest up for a few days. Tiso would then fly back to San Martín de los Andes [via Buenos Aires and Neuquén] and I would drive slowly back up the Atlantic coast, filling in the missing bits of the RN40.
We spent the night in Punta Arenas in a very strange B&B, run by an even stranger old Lady. After an early breakfast, during which she stood over us while we ate, we were off to Tierra del Fuego, jointly owned and accupied by Chile and Argentina.
It is easy to forget which country you are in down here, as there are ferrys that are not borders and inland frontiers which are not ferries. But all our crossings went smoothly and quickly, and we were blessed by good weather.
We took the ferry from Punta Arenas to Porvenir, still in Chile. One of us slept on the ferry while the other dropped into sketching mode.
As you can see, it was a comfortable ride.
Soon we were in Porvenir and on firm land again, back on the road and driving West to the border with Argentina at San Sebastian. It was good to be on the road again.
We were now in Tierra del Fuego, the Chilean part. Our road at first hugged the coastline, with some spectacular views:
Everything was fine until half away along the inland road we were given a lesson in just how sharp the volcanic rock on the roads down here can be:
These things happen, and to be fair we had been warned about this. We were carrying two spares but this one was beyond repair and would clearly need to be replaced at the first opportunity. One down and one to go. As Tiso commented, we were using just about everything we had packed for ’emergencies’ like this.
We stopped for a bite to eat and eventually hit the town of San Sebastian (Chile) where we got a bite to eat.
We drove across the two frontier posts and were now back in Tierra del Fuego, the Argentine part. Our next stop would be Rio Grande if we chose to stop there. We were accompanied along this road –as in much of Tierra de Fuego– by flocks of guanaco, some super timid and some cautiously curious of us.
The guanaco are not fenced in, but roam wild. They are excellent at jumping fences to get to greener grass or to escape passing Jeeps. I began to like the guanacos; they are dignified, independent and essentially free.
Back in Argentina it was still flat, open country. We decided to drive on to Ushuaia and drove right by Rio Grande (I would visit it on the way north). As we drove closer to Ushuaia we came back into a mountainous area – although not as high as the Andes further north they still offer spectacular views.
We arrived in Ushuaia in the evening, tired but well, and fixed up lodgings for a few nights in a hostal and a hosteria, side by side, alternating as bookings at each were tight but between the two we managed. More in the next blog.