Day 12: San Pedro de Atacama
Weather: Sunny (and out float the hot air balloons), cool in
the Alto Plano, hot in San Pedro
Questions
of the Day: Unbelievable, have we been anywhere
prettier than this? And, what is the Tropic of Capricorn?
Answers
of the Day: It’s a bit
of a memory test for us: we believe this has to be a top five spot.
Answer #2, The Tropic of Capricorn: on this excursion we crossed it twice; it is the southernmost latitude where the sun can be seen directly overhead. Any further south and it can’t be seen directly overhead.
Answer #2, The Tropic of Capricorn: on this excursion we crossed it twice; it is the southernmost latitude where the sun can be seen directly overhead. Any further south and it can’t be seen directly overhead.
THB managed to capture birds on the wing and DB figured out how to zoom in and save. Hopefully you can see that the flamingo in flight has a white tail and black feathers under the wing |
Department of Corrections: On those flamingoes from yesterday, the black tail feathers aren't the tail: when the
juveniles have black feathers on their wings and then they tuck their wings in
when not flying the black feathers somehow congregate on their rear ends.
Quinoa protected from birds by plastic bags |
Somehow this gorgeous, smooth stretch of road is a photo op |
Another very nice breakfast buffet and then we’re awaiting
our guide for the 9am to 4pm tour of the Alto Plano. It seems like a long day.
Our guide, Sandra, greets us and finds the other married couple, two men from
Sao Paolo. THB is feeling better: no third seat in the van for THB today.
Outside, we meet Oscar our driver, and lo and behold we are in a new red van
today. Sandra explains that the van from yesterday is an old one, and that
Tierra replaces them every year (well, not quite). Today, we have one of the
newer models, plus we will be on better roads for good portion of the drive.
It’s a long way to the Alto Plano (Altiplanicas in the local
indigenous dialect), and spectacular all the way today because of the clarity of
the air. We’re driving south and the Andes are along the left side of the van
to the east. Snow-capped volcano after volcano and long vistas out towards valley
and salt lagoons to the west.
We make a stop in a village to see quinoa and corn, a church
that is closed, and to take a break from the van (hardly necessary: this puppy is
new-ish, comfortable and quiet).
The end of the drive is to see and walk along and eat lunch
by the two lagoons, Agua Calientes and Tuyajto. The color of much of the water
is “Tiffany” blue and up close it is very, very clear! It is also getting
pretty cool, probably in the low 50s with a cold breeze.
Sandra and Oscar set up lunch while we explore the lagoon
shoreline, spotting what we believe are snowy plovers, the local protected bird
at Monterey Dunes (if these birds can make it in northern Chile, something
tells me they will survive the coming climate change).
These are shots of the shoreline, note the various mineral colors; the water is only a few inches deep
Like a crack in the sea ice |
The lunch view |
Lunch is terrific: this is the picnic when you were growing up that was on the
table next to your meager array of bologna sandwiches and potato chips
and over-mayo’d potato salad. Roast chicken, great French
bread (this loaf would be at the top of the Bay Area versions), veggie quiche
with great crust, quinoa veggie salad, wine, peach crumble, and a view from our
chairs of the Andes and blue lagoons.
Okay, it is being served at over 12,000 feet and it is cool
and there’s a breeze. Still…THB and DB (amid complimenting the meal) are
discussing how high on our list this spot goes…very high, and not just for the
altitude!!
Large rodent, moved too fast to get a pic |
When THB masters zoom and post, you'll be able to see rhea somewhere else than in a crossword puzzle |
The next sequence is THB taking a pic looking in each direction at the special turnoff spot, starting with the van
After lunch, Sandra and Oscar take us off-road to a spot
overlooking the near lagoon, an option done by the guide/driver, not normally
included in the tour. While that takes an extra half-hour, it is one of those “how
did we get here” specials.
Back to Tierra, and this time the air visibility is pristine
and the Andes pop mile after mile. Damn!
THB is on the phone with AMEX for over 2 hours, 95% of the time on hold while they attempt to change our last in-country LAN flight to Santiago because LAN has booked us with only an hour between getting off the plane from Temuco and on to the non-stop to
LAX. We’re pretty sure that’s impossible even though that’s the way LAN booked
it and guaranteed the transfer would work. Gives THB a chance to catch up on the blog.
What does that guarantee mean if we miss the connection? They
put us up at the Santiago Airport Holiday Inn, maybe respect our business class
tickets, they don’t care if we miss our Southwest Airlines flight from LAX to
Oakland the next morning?
AMEX can’t resolve the impasse by putting us on an flight 5 hours earlier to Santiago, and promises to call us with
resolution tomorrow. THB has a theory:
LAN has oversold business class and this is their way of making sure
they spread those tickets over multiple flights. Oh, and they hate their
agreement with AMEX. LAN claims the two flights (the one arriving one hour earlier and the non-stop Santiago-LAX) are linked and can't be decoupled.
THB goes for a dip, runs into Swiss guy from yesterday’s
Valle de la Luna excursion and we compare notes on today’s excursions. They
hiked a couple of hours to hot springs and floated around; that’s up for DB and
THB tomorrow, everything but the hiking part.
Dinner and a movie! Pisco sours on the back deck of dining
room looking at snow-capped volcanoes followed by King Crab stacked between
crackers salad, duck ravioli in sweet sauce, seared thin ahi over wok’d veggies
and sharp mango sorbet over a weird circular cookie covered with a layer of
chocolate. We agree that was a shareable moment. Nope, we each had our own
dessert.
Something called the Banff Mountain Film Festival World Tour
is being shown outdoors at the far end of the Tierra property. Far end meaning
at least a ¼ mile from the dining room in a party enclave. The films are shorts
of extreme sports. For instance: a guy riding a mountain bike down a steel
trail on the side of a cliff. How steep? The people climbing the trail have to
clip into a ½ inch steel cable imbedded in the rock, with drop offs of 100s of
feet. The biker is either a) giddy or b) giddy crazy.
We stay for several of the shorts, THB and DB are hoping to
be able to sleep without nightmares.
Bonus round: it’s clear out tonight and the stars are present
in multitudes against a starkly black sky.
Ohhhhhhhh whaaaaaaat a daaaaaaaaay it wasssssssssssssss
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