After the big climb, all of my acquired friendbase eventually trickled out of Chalten. I decided it would be a good time to do a bit of solo backpacking around the Chalten Massif to capture the beauty of the area in photos and also to think about my next move. As is often the case when traveling, a new set of friends fell into my lap and I was enjoying some fun days swimming in alpine lakes and cooking big group meals. A mutual friend of some climbers I met from Boulder and I whimsically decided to take the road less travel (ruta40) all the way north to Coyhaique, Chile. We took a 12 hour bus which consisted only of driving on (mostly closed, we drove right past the "calle cerrado" signs) dirt roads and eventually found ourselves in sleepy Los Antiquos, where we spent a couple of nights sleeping in some guys backyard among-st orchards and beautiful high desert, Southern Italy-esque scenery. We took another bus across the border to Chile Chico, Chile and then a ferry to (VERY) sleepy Puerto Ibanez, where slept in some random woman's backyard and awoke hastily to figure out the difficult local shuttle bus system (which I don't we really fully understand, even after several rides).
Jayme, my new travel companion knew of a lesser-known trek through the Cerro Castillo mountain range in the area, so the last few days we set out to tackle the 64km trek through some of the most pristine and untouched wildland I have ever seen. Unlike the extreme crowds found in Chalten and Torres del Paine, we were mostly alone for the 4 days we were trekking, occasionally surprised by one or two other parties we encountered during our trek. Tomorrow we head North to explore Puerto Mont and the surrounding area. We will probably rent a vehicle and hopefully see some volcanoes, hot springs, and lesser traveled beaches in the area. All is well...
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