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Valle Central to Calama

Publicēts: 02.04.2018

The boys are gone and we continue north. The Ruta 5 (Panamaricana) goes along the coast until Antofagasta.
At Termas de Socos, we find a nice campground.

Ralph uses the time to tinker,

I use it to rest.

Next to the campground is a nice hotel, Termas de Socos - a family business that seems to have had its heyday 40 years ago. But everything is lovingly preserved, simple, and very nice. We take advantage of the proximity and let ourselves be treated. The breakfast reminds me of a vacation with my parents in Mallorca when I was 10, especially the preparation of fried eggs!






The valleys here are lush green and the mountains are sandy and treeless...

Our next destination is the Monumento Natural de Pichasca on the Ruta de las Estrellas





We take a geological and archaeological tour, very hot and not very sensational..., monumental ....      a reproduction.......



We drive through the Hurtado Valley and have to cross a pass...

The Ruta 'ancestral' (ancient) Antakari lives up to its name, here are some impressions.......










Once arrived, we are in the Elqui Valley in Vicuna.

at Marco, www.alfaaldea.cl, where we can stay and also get closer to the stars and the moon. Marco is very talkative and enthusiastic and we catch his spirit.



He runs a small hostel with parking spaces and also a small observatory. Since the tour doesn't start until 8:30 p.m., we decide to spend the day relaxing by the pool.




We drive further through the beautiful Elqui Valley (where Pisco, a brandy, the national drink in Chile, comes from)


I would like to see Bahia Inglesa, supposedly with the most beautiful beach in Chile


but the weather....


aba schoen is si scho...

We take the opportunity to eat seafood.






and there are seals


Now we continue along the coast...
Here you can quickly get off the road and onto the beach for lunch.


From here we are obviously approaching the Atacama region


To spend the night, we drive back to the water






We spend the night right on the waterfront in Taltal.
We see seals again in the morning...
Even on the promenade
As the seal is about to cross the road, I think that this is not right. At the harbor master's office, I see Marines to whom I report. They take care of the situation....


back with friends...
but that was also exhausting.


Our last view of the Pacific...

Unfortunately, today is Wednesday and guided tours are only on Saturday, so we can only see the 'very large telescopes' from the outside.

Now the landscape really changes here, it becomes even drier and more industrial. Chile generates most of its gross domestic product in the mines of the Atacama Desert.


 


Right now we are sitting in Calama in a modern Iveco branch. Here it is clean and safe. As soon as you enter, you are reminded to wear a helmet, ear protection, safety goggles, and a mouth mask. Fire alarms and extinguishers are at every corner, but the dangers of the stilt-like heels of the female employees don't seem to be taken seriously.
The reason for our visit is the persistent refusal of our Iveco to take us across the high passes that are omnipresent here. It stops at every incline and always keeps us on the edge of our seats wondering if we will make it. It is in the care of Jorge and Antonio, and we hope they have a few tricks up their sleeves. Otherwise, we face a boring 2500 km detour to cross the Andes at a lower point. Plan B would be to be towed over the pass to Argentina by two nice Swiss people. Of course, that wouldn't look very sovereign. Also, the Swiss people's car is in the workshop for gearbox problems for the second time. As I said, Plan B!
Now over four hours have passed and we are getting hungry. I would even willingly eat some of those monstrosities they sell here under the name of rolls. Our guidebook tells of 13,000 years of civilization history in Chile. In any case, they didn't spend this quite long period of time giving their baked goods some flavor or at least a palate-friendly consistency.
However, the bakers are not responsible for another complication related to baking. It is the road builders. Only through the rattling on the washboard roads do our cookies become so pulverized that we often have to eat them with a spoon.
In culinary terms, we are not very spoiled here anyway. Mostly we eat noodles, every few days we have a piece of meat of the usual quantity and good quality on the grill. We drink Agua con Gas, usually sin gas after the corresponding rattling on the roads. Petra has tried Mate, a South American hot drink. The preparation is very simple: fill half a cup with a hay-like granulate and pour hot water over it. The result is exactly what you would expect. We now have two open kilogram packages, each missing one portion, and we will probably bring them back untouched.
However, the most sensational experiences are always on the way, which is the goal itself. The views are overwhelming, many of the pictures were taken from the moving car. Interesting objects keep appearing (see also older posts), such as the giant trucks that can carry 400 tons. What is also remarkable is the fences along the road. Further south, where there was still vegetation, sheep and cattle herds had to be prevented from escaping. However, we have driven hundreds of kilometers through a landscape devoid of any flora and fauna, and yet someone feels compelled to fence in hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of sand, gravel, and mountains.
Hoping to be back on the road soon, I end this post.

p.s.: I was able to persuade Petra to include the documentation of the Mate tasting:












































Atbilde (2)

Heidemarie
Eure Reise gefällt und würde mir auch gefallen, viele Eindrücke und Erlebnisse! Habe bisher nur die beiden letzten Berichte gelesen und versuche mich noch in die älteren einzuloggen. Bin sehr gespannt! LG

Heidemarie
Mein Tablett schreibt was es will! Sorry!