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Torres Del Pain(e)

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Torres Del Paine

Tor­res Del Paine

One of the main attrac­tions here in South­ern Patag­o­nia is the Tor­res Del Paine National Park, located about 6 hours north of Punta Are­nas. Most peo­ple who make it to Patag­o­nia like to trek the “W”, a 80 kilo­me­ters long cir­cuit named after its approx­i­mate shape on a map. How­ever, the “W” requires to spend at least 4 nights in the park, sleep­ing in either of one the expen­sive refu­gios, either camp­ing. Since we had nor the money nor the gear to camp in the wild, we decided to “only” hike to the Tor­res Del Paine for a day.
We took the bus from Puerto Natales at 7:30 and arrived at the entrance of the park around 10 am. It was a nice day by all Patag­on­ian stan­dards: windy and unpre­dictable, but some blue sky and no rain. Keep­ing in mind the weather can change in the blink of an eye here, we car­ried warm clothes, two liters of water, some food, rain gear… after all, the 20 kilo­me­ters hike would take us at least 8 hours.

We first had to climb 700 meters above the river. The trail was nice although very windy and occa­sion­ally steep. We saw a lot of back­pack­ers with huge bags and camp­ing gears… I don´t know how they did it. We had to stop a cou­ple of times, out of breath and already sweaty, and we only had daypacks.

An hour later, we reached the top and fol­lowed a tiny trail along the river, over­look­ing the val­ley. The Trail was only about 80 cen­time­ters wide and the vicious wind wor­ried me a bit, I didn´t want to be tossed off the trail. We crossed water­falls and walked down the val­ley towards the first refu­gio, Cam­pa­mento Chileno. We rested there for a few min­utes… and left again.

The sec­ond part of the hike was mostly in the for­est. Uphill, down­hill, the trail was not always clear and we won­dered how far we were quite a few times. Even­tu­ally, we exited the for­est and stand in front of the val­ley again. Last part. The most pop­u­lar thing to see in Tor­res are, not sur­pris­ingly, the three gran­ite tor­res (tow­ers), so we had to do the final climb to admire them.

The towers´viewpoint is only 1.5 kilo­me­ters (or so) from there, but the climb is 1200 feet. There is no trail and you have to climb what at first looks like a field of scram­bled boul­ders, but then becomes a moun­tain. There were lit­tle red dots on some of the rocks to indi­cate the eas­ier path but frankly, it was no help at all.

We hoped from rock to rock, in full llama mode, cross­ing lit­tle rivers uphill. We really could not see how far we were because the tow­ers were on the other side of the moun­tain and the boul­ders never seemed to end. Feng and I stood, exhausted, the sun blind­ing us, our legs shak­ing. The climb had turned very steep to the point that we were not hik­ing but rock climb­ing. We needed both of our hand to hold to the rocks and climb. Every five min­utes, we would stop and stare at the top: how far were we?

Even­tu­ally we saw a huge house-size boul­der at the top, and every­body seemed to dis­ap­pear beyond it. We fig­ured it was the top (or a really bad cliff that swal­lowed all the hik­ers). We kept on climbing.

The boul­ders were not sta­ble. We stepped on rocks that would move down­hill, avalanche like. Other rocks appeared huge but offered lit­tle help, because they were unsteady. I was quite scared to be hon­est. We were high in the moun­tain with no help what­so­ever, no trail, we were tired and worse of all — we would have to make our way down, which I was afraid we might not be able to.

Even­tu­ally, we reached the top. Too exhausted at first to go a few meters fur­ther to see the tow­ers, we just sat on a rock and eat our sand­wich fast. It was quite cold and windy.

The tow­ers were unbe­liev­able. Three majes­tic and unusu­ally shaped block of gran­ite, over­look­ing a very blue lake. They were huge… and I felt tiny.

We didn´t stay to long since we had to make our way back. Going down­hill was hell. I was tired and I was afraid that I´d make a stu­pid mis­take because of that: step­ping on the wrong rock, falling down the cliff, scram­ble down myself. It is a quite dan­ger­ous hike, even if it is not adver­tised as such.

I won­dered about the back­pack­ers who camped. Patag­o­nia is true wilder­ness, and even though because the “W” trail is pop­u­lar peo­ple think it´s easy, it´s not. If you are a real hiker, maybe. But for most of the back­pack­ers, it is pretty hard. It was for us and we are young and rea­son­ably fit. There were a lot of Israelis and I guess it could be eas­ier for them — there is a tra­di­tion of young Israelis going back­pack­ing after their com­pul­sory national ser­vice. Assum­ing they have good mil­i­tary train­ing, camp­ing in the wild may be eas­ier. At least, I´m pretty sure they can make a fire… unlike most of us.

We returned to Puero Natales sore every­where, but it was worth it. I don´t regret not hik­ing the full “W” but I´m quite proud we made it to the top of the viewpoint.

Time to go back to Argentina, to see a true nat­ural wonder…
Laguna Amarca, Starting Point

Laguna Amarca, Start­ing Point

Still Fresh

Still Fresh

Suspension Bridges...

Sus­pen­sion Bridges…

About 1/3 Of The Hike Done

About 1/3 Of The Hike Done

Windy Path Along The River

Windy Path Along The River

Down The Valley

Down The Valley

Last Part... The Hardest

Last Part… The Hardest

And The 10 Km Back Downhill

And The 10 Km Back Downhill

We Made It To The Top (And My Hair Is Messy)

We Made It To The Top (And My Hair Is Messy)

This post is also an entry for the Viewspaper’s Travel Adven­ture Carnival.

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