Our plan was to go to Punta Arenas and take the ferry to Puerto Williams on Thursday. Austral Broom has this stupid system that foreing people can only buy the ticket 24h before. And only from the town you are leaving from. So we travelled to Arenas, walked to the office to find out that all tickets had been sold already. Day before when we asked in Natales they still had plenty of tickets left! Okey new plan, we will fly. Except all flight were full next weeks..
So we found this trek to the southern most point of South-America (on mainland). And I tell you it was the hardest trek I have ever done. Four days and 100km, river crossings and proper climbing!
We got a ride to kilometer sign 53, still 18km to go before the actual trek starts. No cars passed us so we walked. Path followed pretty much the coastline, on a soft sandy beach. Not good. Two dogs followed us from the lighthouse to bring us joy :) Last stretch of the day we had to cross this very wet and sponchy swamp and of course it started to rain also. When you have already walked more than 35km smile was very much out of the question. We found a good and dry spot to put our tent but then we realized there was no water anywhere!
We needed to get up early the next day 'cause we new we have two rivers to cross, knee high or neck high, depending on the tides. Low tide was in the morning but when we got to the river after nine, it still looked really high.. Shoes off, pants off. Wasn't enough. Had to turn back and take rest of the clothes off also and carry backpacks over the shoulder. I almost lost it. That sea water was freezing!!! Barely could feel my toes and when you are standing naked on a beach, trying to dry youself when it rains and put clothes on when wind blows, you are thinking what the hell am I doing!? Better get moving, another river waiting to be crossed..
Second river crossing went better, water was lower and there was marks where to cross. But still we had to take all our clothes off again. Our new dog Chaser was a good swimmer but Nuisance wasn't. She tried to get on my biggyback leaving huge scratches on my back! Autch that hurt. We saw many dolphins on our way, one baby seal on the shore, probably a whale (itvwas much bigger than seals but it was quite far away) lots of birds and most of all TREE TRUNKS! Storm had fallen so many trees, it was like a maze, proper parcouring with packbacks!!
We left our backs 6km before Cabo Froward, thinking we will make it back before dark, only few kilometers to go. But tide was hige, we really had troubles to find our way on the rocks, beach was full of tree trunks and no shoreline to walk on. When we had to cross to the woods and there was no sign of a path or marks we gave up. It was already 5pm and we both knew we are not going to make it to the cross. Sometimes you have to admit the defeat. I think doggies were happy to turn around also.
Third day, 6am wake up, two rivers to be crossed. Damn, wasn't looking forward those at all. But this time we knew where to cross and water was lower. Last river, last meter I hit my toes on a rock, lost my balance and properly scooped water with my shoes. Few swear words were shouted! Only 20km to go with wet shoes. Nuisance was whining every hill and hard bit we came a cross, I thought that she must be young and not done the route before. Chaser on the otherhand ran always in front of us, knowing where to go. Chasing every single bird, that is why we called him Chaser :)
We got back late afternoon, returned the dogs to the lighthouse and got invited to stay the night there. Yes, please! Turned out that Nuisance name was Chita and she was only one year old, Chasers real name was Sergio and he had done the route many times. It was so nice to stay inside, I got my shoes dried out on a fireplace and we didn't have to unpack our backs.
It was definitely interesting trek, with one extra day we would have made it. It was the hardest one, very poorly marked and it wasn't about how fit you were. It really depend on the tides how easy or hard it was.
So we found this trek to the southern most point of South-America (on mainland). And I tell you it was the hardest trek I have ever done. Four days and 100km, river crossings and proper climbing!
We got a ride to kilometer sign 53, still 18km to go before the actual trek starts. No cars passed us so we walked. Path followed pretty much the coastline, on a soft sandy beach. Not good. Two dogs followed us from the lighthouse to bring us joy :) Last stretch of the day we had to cross this very wet and sponchy swamp and of course it started to rain also. When you have already walked more than 35km smile was very much out of the question. We found a good and dry spot to put our tent but then we realized there was no water anywhere!
We needed to get up early the next day 'cause we new we have two rivers to cross, knee high or neck high, depending on the tides. Low tide was in the morning but when we got to the river after nine, it still looked really high.. Shoes off, pants off. Wasn't enough. Had to turn back and take rest of the clothes off also and carry backpacks over the shoulder. I almost lost it. That sea water was freezing!!! Barely could feel my toes and when you are standing naked on a beach, trying to dry youself when it rains and put clothes on when wind blows, you are thinking what the hell am I doing!? Better get moving, another river waiting to be crossed..
Second river crossing went better, water was lower and there was marks where to cross. But still we had to take all our clothes off again. Our new dog Chaser was a good swimmer but Nuisance wasn't. She tried to get on my biggyback leaving huge scratches on my back! Autch that hurt. We saw many dolphins on our way, one baby seal on the shore, probably a whale (itvwas much bigger than seals but it was quite far away) lots of birds and most of all TREE TRUNKS! Storm had fallen so many trees, it was like a maze, proper parcouring with packbacks!!
We left our backs 6km before Cabo Froward, thinking we will make it back before dark, only few kilometers to go. But tide was hige, we really had troubles to find our way on the rocks, beach was full of tree trunks and no shoreline to walk on. When we had to cross to the woods and there was no sign of a path or marks we gave up. It was already 5pm and we both knew we are not going to make it to the cross. Sometimes you have to admit the defeat. I think doggies were happy to turn around also.
Third day, 6am wake up, two rivers to be crossed. Damn, wasn't looking forward those at all. But this time we knew where to cross and water was lower. Last river, last meter I hit my toes on a rock, lost my balance and properly scooped water with my shoes. Few swear words were shouted! Only 20km to go with wet shoes. Nuisance was whining every hill and hard bit we came a cross, I thought that she must be young and not done the route before. Chaser on the otherhand ran always in front of us, knowing where to go. Chasing every single bird, that is why we called him Chaser :)
We got back late afternoon, returned the dogs to the lighthouse and got invited to stay the night there. Yes, please! Turned out that Nuisance name was Chita and she was only one year old, Chasers real name was Sergio and he had done the route many times. It was so nice to stay inside, I got my shoes dried out on a fireplace and we didn't have to unpack our backs.
It was definitely interesting trek, with one extra day we would have made it. It was the hardest one, very poorly marked and it wasn't about how fit you were. It really depend on the tides how easy or hard it was.



















































