Showing posts with label Ushuaia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ushuaia. Show all posts

Wednesday, 9 March 2016

What a difference a day makes!


24 little hours... The weather yesterday was cloudy and very windy. Today, radiant sun and very pleasant indeed! Although you'd still have to put a sweater or a jacket on, it's only around 10 degrees. 

Yesterday in the afternoon I went on a boat trip on the famous Beagle Channel, separating the Argentinian Tierra del Fuego Island and the southernmost Chilean islands, just south of Ushuaia. The sea was quite rough in the high winds, and tops of the mountains on either side were shrouded in fog. The waves were so strong the boat was bobbing up and and down like a rollercoaster. Some older ladies at the front were having the time of their lives. Bless.

Had I gone on that trip today instead, the sea would have been calm and the mountain tops would have been clearly visible and made for some great pictures. Oh well. My take on the Beagle Channel cruise: only do it in fair weather and if you want to take some pictures of the scenery. The trip itself is nothing special. As on Lago Argentino, they take photos of you during the trip and try to flog them to you at the end. The onboard cafeteria is of course also fully stocked for the captive audience. We went close to a few islands with cormorants and sea lions, and a lighthouse. I paid 750 pesos, mostly for the bragging rights. You got a stamped certificate at the end, so that's something to show the grandchildren, I suppose.

This morning I went on a half-day tour to the Tierra del Fuego National Park. An altogether much nicer experience, partly because of the vastly improved weather conditions. About half an hour outside of Ushuaia, there is a narrow-gauge railway that used to transport prisoners but now is packed like a sardine can with paying tourists. A nice enough little trip of just under an hour one way, but by no means a religious experience. Those who didn't fancy the train stayed on the bus, and we all met up again where the track ended.

We then went on to a few beauty spots in the park. Green Lagoon, Lapataia Bay at the end of the Panamerican highway that starts in Alaska, Lago Roca (stunningly beautiful!), and finally the southernmost post office in the world, adjacent to Isla Redonda. I did a typical tourist thing and paid 30 pesos to have a special stamp in my passport!

So I have learned that Antarctica is still 1000 km to the south from Ushuaia, and the South Pole is 4000 km away. If you are interested in spending a couple of weeks seeing nothing more than snow, ice, and the same faces, be prepared to cough up at least $5000 for the privilege. Even if I had that kind of money sitting around gathering dust, the last thing I would think to spend it on would be the above. I could very well imagine a cruise, but in a more pleasant climate and with a proper stateroom that I never had to leave.

There are more expensive experiences to be had around here. The 3-4 day cruise between Ushuaia and Punta Arenas runs you a cool $3000, and it is the only way to see Cape Horn and the southern fiords of Patagonia. They were advertising last-minute discounts so for a laugh, I sent them an email. They still wanted almost 3 grand for the privilege, but for a single cabin that actually is a good discount! Even the very basic ferry service from Puerto Natales to Puerto Montt runs you several thousand dollars, and the accommodations are abysmal. The best (?) "bargain" if you fancy seeing Patagonia from the sea is the 30-hour journey between Punta Arenas and Puerto Williams on the south side of the Beagle Channel. This is about 100 quid including food, but accommodation is only a reclineable seat. Getting to Puerto Williams is another story. You can cross by ferry from Ushuaia, which is another 100 quid! My conclusion is that travel between Chile and Argentina is quite difficult and expensive. If you stay within one country, it gets cheaper and easier. There are for instance no flights between Ushuaia and Punta Arenas, the only direct option is the 11-hour bus journey I'm about to embark on tomorrow. 

Ushuaia is reputed to be the most expensive city in Argentina. I can certainly confirm that accommodation is severely overpriced. Eating out, however, is not too bad. Seafood is surprisingly expensive, but you can have the staple milanesa with chips for about 110 pesos, or a pasta for about the same price. I happened to walk past a pizza restaurant yesterday that advertised 50% discount on all pizzas on Wednesdays. Guess where I had my lunch today! I tried Argentinian pizza in Buenos Aires and found it very bland. I think it's because the cheese, which they call mozzarella but I have my doubts, is quite tasteless. Anyway, for half off, I wasn't going to turn my nose up. First the waiter brought me the wrong pizza. Then I got the one I actually ordered, with spiced sausage to at least give it some flavour. I was still left disappointed. But hey, half off is still half off, and I'm economising with my last Argentinian pesos before leaving tomorrow. I now have only 72 pesos left to spend in the supermarket in preparation for my long bus journey tomorrow.

I have enjoyed my two days in Ushuaia (especially today), but two days is enough. One more day and I would have been bored. I will be in Punta Arenas next for three days, then start heading north to Puerto Montt and finally Santiago. The Chilean capital has around 30 degrees now, so after the cool weather in Patagonia, that will be a bit of a shock to the system.



 

Monday, 7 March 2016

I have reached the end of the world!

Yes folks, I arrived in Ushuaia, the southernmost city in the world, tonight! There is one small settlement (Puerto Williams, belongs to Chile) across the Beagle Channel that is slightly more to the south, but it's not a city and crossing over there costs around £100 each way so I will give that a miss.

I was more than a little apprehensive about getting here, though. All the signs were telling me not to. Accommodations are ridiculously expensive here, and the only way to get here from Chile is by bus - 12 hours no less!!! I asked at the bus station when I bought the ticket if there were any rest stops on the way, but the girl insisted it was a non-stop service. I did not relish the prospect of 12 hours uninterrupted arse-sitting (Deep Vein Thrombosis is real, people, and it's a killer!), but I have come this far, I can't not visit Ushuaia. So up I got at 5:30 this morning and at 7 am, I braced myself for the long journey ahead.

Now I must say, it certainly was a long journey, but it was not as hellish as I thought it would be. First of all the girl was talking bollocks. We had a total of four leg-stretchers en route, which made the whole experience just about bearable for me. I did look for other travellers' accounts of this journey online, but no one addressed the intense wear and tear of the buttocks I so dreaded. I will therefore give you the low-down on my experience. This may be an internet exclusive, so remember where you read this!

07:00 - Departure from Puerto Natales
09:30 - Changed buses at Kon Aiken - the bus we joined came from Punta Arenas, and after some 20 of us got on, it was completely packed! So no space to spread out...
11:20 - Arrived at the ferry taking us across to Tierra del Fuego Island (15 minute crossing and we had to board on foot, so leg stretcher #1)
14:30 - Arrived at the border control in San Sebastian - first the Chile exit (leg stretcher #2), and quite a few miles later the Argentina entry (leg stretcher #3)
16:10 - All immigration formalities completed and we're back on the road
18:15 - Refuelling for 20 minutes in Tolguin (leg stretcher #4)
20:15 - Arrived in Ushuaia

Yes call me Mr. Knackered Knackeredson... And in only three days, I get to do it all again in reverse! But I'm jolly well here now, at the very bottom of the world! Antarctica is still a very long way away, and if you compare the latitude to the northern hemisphere, I'm only in Newcastle! Which explains why it rains so much here... The weather forecast for tomorrow is rain and 6 degrees, for Wednesday partly cloudy and 11 degrees, then rain for the rest of the week. So hopefully I'll have one clear day to take some photos before I leave. March should see 52.3 mm of rain according to Wikipedia, the third wettest month of the year...


Apart from border controls, one reason it takes so b***dy long is the horrendous roads on the Chilean side of the island. Just gravel and dirt, and when it rains as it did today, the windows are soon covered in mud and you can't see a thing. Not that there was much to see anyway, bleak steppe and a whole lot of nothing best sums up the scenery... Only for the last hour and a half were there some trees and some views of the lakes, and by then the bus had had a wash.

Further info for anyone planning to make this trip: on the ferry to the island, you can purchase hot and cold drinks and hot dogs (called panchos in Chile and Argentina). At the border exit from Chile in San Sebastian, you can buy a variety of hot and cold snacks, sandwiches, and hot and cold drinks. And they're not ridiculously expensive either. I used Bus Sur and the ticket cost CLP41.000 from Puerto Natales. From Punta Arenas I think it's 35.000. Sounds like a lot, but there is 1000 pesos to £1.

I will also tell you about the conductor on the bus from Puerto Natales, Pedro, who for some reason seemed to take a shine to me. He found out I was from Sweden and he told me he had Swedish currency! And sure enough, he soon came back with a wad of bank notes from all over the world, including a couple of Swedish ones! They were gifts from tourists, he had never been to Sweden (nor anywhere else outside his bus route I suspect). He was very chatty and enthusiastic, but no idea why he chose me. There were plenty of other tourists on the bus. Unfortunately I had nothing to contribute to his collection from the currencies I carried.

On the inconsistency of South American long-distance coaches: I took a 3-hour trip from El Calafate to El Chaltén and the double-decker bus was equipped with semi-camas that really reclined, quite comfy. On a 12-hour trip - regular seats! And legroom that makes Ryanair feel like business class! Not to mention the headrest was at the level of my shoulderblades. I don't often wish I were a short-arse, but when it comes to travelling, it would certainly solve most of my problems. I swapped my window seat with the French chap next to me, and popped my legs into the aisle. Much better!

I'll come back to Puerto Natales and Torres del Paine tomorrow, I just wanted to post this scoop asap. Dodgy wi-fi still haunts me.