Datum: 20231218
Tijd: 9:50 – 14:55
Afstand: 24 km
Wandeling
Ik heb al vakantie voor de rest van het jaar, tijd voor een wandeling dus. Ik besluit maximaal gebruik te maken van mijn 1ste klas keuzedag en naar Emmen te gaan. Daar ga ik de Groene Wissel langs de hunebedden lopen, Groene Wissel 185: Hunebedden, grafheuvels en onderduikershol.
Ik kijk op ns.nl en in de app hoe mijn reis gaat verlopen. Daar staat dat ik de Arriva trein van 6:13 moet hebben. Gelukkig ben ik altijd ruim op tijd want nadat ik mijn keuzedag op mijn OV Chipkaart heb geladen, komt de trein er al aan. Die vertrekt om 6:01 staat op het bord vermeld. Dat begint al goed…
In Nijmegen wordt ik verwelkomd met de mededeling dat er een stroomstoring is en er geen treinen van en naar Zwolle rijden. Ook rijden er door capaciteitsproblemen geen vervangende bussen. Dit duurt tot ca. 8:30. Dat zou voor mij net goed kunnen gaan… Tegen de tijd dat ik in mijn trein naar Zwolle stap hebben ze blijkbaar toch nog ergens bussen gevonden.
Bij de overstap gaat het fout, ik check bij de NS niet in met mijn keuzedag maar met mijn daluren abonnement. Ik kan daar zelf niets aan veranderen, dat gaat automatisch. Ik ben benieuwd of ik dat aan een conducteur uitgelegd krijg. Verder moet ik morgen maar even reclameren om mijn geld terug te krijgen want ik reis nu op saldo.
Aangezien ik een ruime overstap heb, loop ik naar het andere perron naar de kiosk. Ik wil niet uit- en opnieuw inchecken omdat het dan wellicht niet meer als overstap geldt. Bij de kiosk krijg ik een gratis koffie via een QR code van Wintercity, een NS actie in december.
De reis naar Zwolle gaat verder zonder bijzonderheden voorbij. De stroomstoring is blijkbaar verholpen. In Zwolle heb ik weer mooi tijd om koffie te scoren voordat ik de sprinter naar Emmen neem.
Ook de sprinter naar Emmen gaat zonder noemenswaardige problemen voorbij. Ik stap bij de conducteur in de 1ste klas in en als hij begint te controleren, vindt hij het goed. Geen idee of ik toch op mijn keuzedag reis of dat hij het prima vindt dat ik me in de 1ste klas breed heb gemaakt met een 2de klas abonnement.
Even later komt hij met twee potige beveiligers aanlopen, maar die zijn gelukkig niet voor mij.
In Emmen aangekomen begin ik meteen met wandelen. Ik loop door het centrum van Emmen en dan naar Westenesch. Hier tik ik meteen mijn eerste hunebed af, D44. Hier is niet veel van over omdat men de stenen voor andere doeleinden heeft gebruikt. In één steen zitten zelfs geboorde gaten om hem in kleinere stukken te breken. Zo ver is het echter niet gekomen.
Nu gaat het langs het kanaal. Ik heb al een aardig eind gelopen want ik ben al bij de Melkweg 🙂 Gelukkig voor mij is het een gewone weg en zweef ik niet in het heelal. Aan de andere kant, we bevinden ons allemaal in de Melkweg…
Ik loop over een veldweg en er staan vrachtwagens midden op de weg. Dat is niet zo moeilijk, het is maar een smalle weg. Ze worden geladen met bieten.
Een stukje verder duik ik het bos in voor mijn volgende hunebed, D42. Deze is een stuk groter en er staat een boom midden tussen de stenen.
Daarna kom ik weer terug op de weg.
Ik check op Google Maps waar de hunebedden zijn en denk slim te zijn door een omweg te maken om zo nog drie hunebedden te bezoeken. Pas als ik daar ben, besef ik dat ik daar op de terugweg ook voorbij kom. Tja, terug naar de oorspronkelijke route dus.
Ik loop door het Valtherbos en nadat ik hunebed D35 bezocht heb, zwaai ik af richting Valthe. Hier zit een bakker, Ambachtsbakker Kuipers, en daar hoop ik iets te eten en te drinken te krijgen. Helaas zijn er in de winter geen belegde broodjes of koffie, in de zomer wel. In plaats daarvan neem ik een luxe krentenbol met abrikoos in het midden die ik buiten op eet, erg lekker.
Terug naar de route alwaar ik al snel bij het Onderduikershol kom. Dit is een reconstructie van het onderduikershol waar tijdens de Tweede Wereldoorlog diverse Joden ondergedoken zaten.
Ik loop kris kras verder door het Valtherbos en kom zo ook langs diverse grafheuvels. 
Deze zijn duidelijk zichtbaar in het bos. Ze zijn veel jonger dan de hunebedden, zo’n 1000 jaar jonger, en er liggen vaak meerdere personen in begraven.
Dan kom ik weer bij de drie hunebedden die ik eerder al even gezien had, D38, D39 en D40. Dit zijn een drietal kleinere hunebedden die bij elkaar liggen. Dit is één van de twee groepen van drie hunebedden die we in Nederland hebben, de meeste liggen alleen. D40 is de grootste van de deze drie.
Nog een stukje door het bos en ik kom weer in de bebouwde kom. Bij het station aangekomen volg ik het begin van de route nog een keer om in het centrum te komen. Hier ga ik bij de Brasserie zitten voor een welverdiend biertje en erwtensoep. Hier werk ik ook dit verslag verder uit en zet het op de blog.
Het was vandaag een super rustige wandeling, ’s morgens door Emmen was het erg rustig, maandagochtend en zo, en in het Valtherbos kwam ik ook bijna niemand tegen.
Weer
Het weer was prima vandaag, het was wel koud maar daar was ik op gekleed. Gelukkig bleef het de hele dag droog.
Songtekst van de dag
Terwijl ik dit verslag aan het uitwerken ben, hoor ik op de actergrond bij de Brasserie een erg goed nummer en dat wordt dan ook meteen de songtekst van de dag. Hier is Walk Like an Egyptian van The Bangles.
All the old paintings on the tombs,
They do the sand dance,
Don’t you know?
If they move too quick
They’re falling down like a domino.
All the bazaar men by the Nile,
They got the money on a bet.
Gold crocodiles they snap their teeth
On your cigarette.
Foreign types with their hookah pipes say
Walk like an Egyptian.
The blond waitresses take their trays
They spin around and they cross the floor;
They’ve got the moves.
You drop your drink then they bring you more.
All the school kids so sick of books,
They like the punk and the metal band.
When the buzzer rings,
They’re walking like an Egyptian.
All the kids in the marketplace say:
Walk like an Egyptian.
Slide your feet up the street
Bend your back
Shift your arm then you pull it back.
Life’s hard you know
So strike a pose on a Cadillac.
If you want to find all the cops
They’re hanging out in the donut shop.
They sing and dance
They spin the clubs cruise down the block.
All the Japanese with their yen
The party boys call the Kremlin
And the Chinese know
They walk the line like Egyptian.
All the cops in the donut shop say:
Walk like an Egyptian
Walk like an Egyptian.
Today we are going up Cerro San Cristóbal with Sandy. There are several ways up, by funicular, a type of cable railway, by teleférico, a cable car, or by bus. We however go up walking, the road is closed for cars and not too steep. We take regular rests so Ada can keep up.
At the top there is a big statue of Maria watching over Santiago. This is the third highest point in Santiago at about 850m or a prominence of 280m.
Once we finish our drink, we walk back the same way that we came and go to Sandy’s room to see which things we need to leave for Sandy for the travels in South America that she is planning, sleeping bag and such. Also Sandy is sorting through her stuff to figure out what we have to take home for her. In the mean time we have a drink at the Sinatra Restobar further down in Sandy’s street. Here they also have their own beer, Pukalan. And again I need to add the beer to Untappd, just as in the Snowbar.
We collect all our own stuff and the things that Sandy doesn’t need any more and take an Uber to our apartment to drop the heavy backpack.
We walk a bit through Bella Vista, to the place where you can go up the hill, Serro San Cristóbal, and from there through the streets where there are small stalls with art, handmade objects and other stuff. It’s a nice and relaxed stroll and we have a coffee and a smoothie at one of the small bars in one of these streets.
On advise of Google we walk into Patronato, there should be a crowd there and where there is a crowd, something is happening. We find a stage in the middle of the street and a lot of people who are painting the houses. Not exactly graffiti but more controlled and planned art.
We continue our walk to Cerro Santa Lucia, a hill with a park in the middle of the city. A remnant of a volcano 15 million years old! From here we have beautiful views over Santiago.
Basilica de la Merced, and we can go in. At first it looks like a normal church, but then we see that we can enter a nice garden via a side door. From this garden we can enter Museo la Merced, a museum with all kind of religious objects and paintings. A nice surprise.
Now it is time to get back to our apartment to get rid of some things we bought and head for the Snowbar to get a few beers.
Relieved that everything is ok, we go for sushi at Patio Bellavista. The first thing that happens is that we get a complimentary Heineken. I think they are giving the stuff away just to get rid of it. But nothing could be farther from the truth. We are celebrating 150 years of Heineken, here in Chili!
We start with a trekking tour. Pick up time at the hostal is 8:00-8:30 but they would make sure we would be picked up last so we can get some breakfast, which is also from 8:00. We are early at breakfast which is good since at 8:15 the van to pick us up is there. There are only two girls in the van… They picked us up as one of the first!
When everybody is on board, we go in the direction of the Tatio Geysers. We will visit these the day after tomorrow.
We reach a nice spot in the valley with a natural pool. This is our destination and everybody can get into the pool. Ada puts here feet in the water and I talk to Victor, our guide, and make pictures. Then, after consulting Victor, I walk further up the valley. Victor accompanies me for the first part, he probably wants to make sure I can deal with the terrain. After 20 minutes or so I return, I don’t want everybody waiting for me. I meet Victor after a while, he looks relieved that he found me 🙂 We walk the remaining part back together and he points out a huge cactus. According to Victor the cactus is about 400 years old.
When we return everybody is already coming out of the pool and when everybody is dressed we start our way back.
They drop us in the town center. The first thing we do is look for a farmaciá to get some extra sun block. Then we walk to the town square and find a spot on the terrace for lunch. They don’t have any new beer for me, except for one, Stella. So Stella it is. I undoubtedly have had a Stella before, but not since I use Untappd. So I had to go to the other end of the world to get my first Stella check-in 🙂
This afternoon we are going to float in salt water. We report on time at the booking office and are brought to a pick-up point. The van is already almost full. We drive to Laguna Cejar and Laguna Piedra. Here we make a short walk before the clothes go off and we can go into Laguna Piedra to float. This is indeed a nice and a little bit weird experience. Without any effort whatsoever one keeps floating. Maybe we should also add some more salt to the swimming pool next year…
First we go to two small pools of salt water that are connected underground. These pools get deeper every year because the bottom of the pool is dissolving in the water and partly evaporates.
To top things off, we have cocktails or rather sour and other refreshments. This works very well after a day in the hot sun.
Alas the evening tour, an astronomical tour, is cancelled due to clouds. We reschedule to tomorrow evening. Instead we go for a drink and again we end up in a restaurant where we cannot get a drink without eating, so again we go, to Kankas where we are always welcome. Kankas is a Peruvian bar / restaurant and we seem to be selecting these while we are in Chili.
I start the day with packing my stuff so I can start walking immediately after breakfast. Breakfast is sober but ok and one of the girls brings me scrambled eggs.
There are quiet some people coming down already, they must have started early. I also meet Renate and the girls on their way back. They left at 4 am!
From here on out it goes up more steeply. It is very well doable, it is mostly rocks where you have to make big steps. After a short section that is not very steep the real scrambling begins a the side of a rock field and then through the snow. Now a section follows were I scramble over a rock field. Somehow I get a little off the path and end up in a part where all the rocks are loose and have the tendency to slide down. Not good. I consider my options and decide to go straight up where the path is. I do so very slowly to avoid sliding down with rocks and all. That would be a pity, I would have scrambled up here for nothing…
Once back on track the rocks are more stable, as expected. I continue over the rocks and snow and finally reach my destination, mirador Base las Torres, I did it in a little more than 2 hours. It is a little colder up here, but not too bad. The lake is frozen however. The three granite peaks look very spectacular with some moving clouds around their tops.
There are not many people up here, two couples and a solo hiker. One of the girls asks if I want my picture taken so today there are again pictures with me in it.
Back at Chileno it’s time for something to drink. No beer yet, I still have to go down to the park entrance with my backpack. So it’s a Coke, or actually 2.
I pick up my backpack and start my way down. I arrive at Hotel Las Torres Patagonia where I ask for a transfer to Laguna Amarga. They tell me that I have to walk for 15 more minutes to reach the welcome center where I can get a transfer. Since I have time enough and since they have a bar, I decide to first have a beer. The bar is called Pionero and they have a beer with the name Pionera, so that is what it is gone be. The beer is served with a hopbel in it. According to the info on the placemat they are the only beer and gin producers within Torres del Paine National Park, so I picked the right location.
After this very nice rest, I continue through very flat terrain for about 20 minutes to arrive at the welcome center. There are not too many people here, yet. I drink another beer and have an Empanada.
The bus trip to Puerto Natales is uneventful and a few minutes from the bus terminal is my hotel, Big Bang Patagonia. I can still check in and the first thing I do is a shower, no not a beer.
Today I am not only blown away by the scenery but also literally by the fierce winds. I already think the wind is strong, man am I in for a surprise later today.
I meet the couple from Utah again, they stayed at Cuernos and are now going up to Britanico. They made it to the first suspension bridge at glacier Grey.
Before I leave, I put the rain cover on my backpack because there are some dark clouds in front of me. But luckily they drift away from me. I only feel some drops. This is good because the rain cover comes of the backpack, probably because of the shrubs and trees that are growing over the path.
Just like yesterday I take a break after I cross a suspension bridge, here I notice that I am off track, but given the amount of other hikers I don’t worry. There is also a horse track here and I think Gaia took that one when it created the route. A little bit later I am back on track again.
I decided to have a big break when there are less than 7 kilometers to walk. When I do there are 6 kilometers left and I sit on a rock and have my sugar shot and a protein bar. A couple passes by that I already met a couple of times today. The guy asks if he should take a picture of me. So today not only scenic pictures, but also one or two with me in it.
Raindrops are falling but not too much and they are welcome to bring some extra cooling.
At first I sit outside but with these winds that is not very nice. So I go inside the overcrowded restaurant and I find a spot to sit. Here I meet Renata who is walking the trek with here two Brazilian friends. I passed them a couple of times today and she asks if it was easy for me because it looked like I was walking the trek without any difficulty. I assure her that it wasn’t as easy as it looked. Renata is originally from Brazil and we talk about al lot of things. Sitting with Renata and her friends is a couple with a woman from Peru. She tells me to go to Peru, like Lise and Sven did last year. She also tells me to go to restaurant Central in Lima, the number one restaurant in the world. Expensive but worth it. I checked it and in 2023, it earned the No. 1 spot on the World’s 50 Best Restaurants ranking.
Today it was mostly cloudy with some short sunny periods, some drops of rain and a lot of wind.
After breakfast I pack backpack and leave for Britanico. It is a bit of a puzzle how I have to start. They changed the paths. But I find my way.
With the heavy backpack, walking sticks are definitely a good idea. Yesterday I had them with me, but didn’t need them. Today I do!
I see again a lot of dead trees.
Campamento Italiano is only a short distance away and I have a break there as well. My shirt and the inside of my coat are soaking wet.
It goes up and up and I have nice views on the mountains, the river and glacier Frances. It is a touch hike up. I would have never done this with the backpack.
I reach Italiano again, pick up my backpack and walk the rest to camp Frances where I booked a tent. It is a tent on poles and I have one whole tent by myself, which is nice. Yesterday I got an email that they upgraded me. No idea what that means, but I do have the tent closest to the reception and not one all the way down or up.
I follow a rocky path. Early in the day I don’t meet a lot of people. That changes when it gets later.
It is warm in the sun, but chilly or even cold in the shade. That also changes during the day. In the afternoon it is f*cking hot in the sun and there is almost no shade.
I made GPX tracks of all the planned routes but they are not really necessary. One cannot get lost here because there is only one path. However, I get other useful information like where I am and what altitudes to expect.
I meet two Australian guys and talk a bit to one of them. He has a good tip, at the end of my route I have to continue for about 5 minutes after the 2nd suspension bridge to get good views on the glacier.
I pass two suspension bridges. The first one crosses a small stream that probably can get bigger. The second one is longer and higher and has its own private glacier coming down from the mountain. Probably a temporary glacier.
The way back to Refugio Grey goes way faster than the way up. I meet the couple from Utah again. They are on their way up but they don’t know if they have enough time. They also have to go back to Paine Grande. I tell them how far it is and that there are some steep sections. I am afraid they are not going to make it.
The rest of the track back to Paine Grande is rather uneventful. I refill my water bottle once more and I don’t stop at all the viewpoints, I did that already the first time around.
The last part up is hard, I already walked 25 kilometers through harsh terrain and I feel it in the legs. Once I start going down, the last kilometers, it gets better. Even though I am tired and my pace slows down, I still overtake a lot of people. That means their normal pace is less than my tired pace…
The hotel shuttle brings me to the airport, a quick transfer over roads that have definitely seen better times and I have the shuttle to myself.
The trip with the bus from Puerto Natales to Pudeto was spectacular with all the mountains covered with snow and the lakes surrounding us. In total there were about 20-25 passengers on the bus. About half of them leave the bus at Laguna Amarga.
In the distance I see a bird circling in the air. Given the distance it must be a huge bird. Might be a Condor but I can’t make sure from the bus.
I think I can see the route that I am going to take the day after tomorrow. I do see the occasional Lama, or Alpaca, and then there is a bunch of them and they are in the middle of the road.
What strikes me is that all trees are dead, they are just white skeletons. I have seen this before in the Czech Republic and it was caused by acid rain. I ask one of the park rangers why the trees are dead. Alas she doesn’t speak English but Google is your friend, if you are a park ranger and have Internet here at the end of the world. She explains that there was a fire caused by humans in 2011. It burned 17000 hectares and lasted for 2 months.
Time to catch the catamaran. The trip takes half an hour and we get spectacular views of the mountains from different sides. There are not many people on board. I talk to a couple from Utah, they arrived yesterday and it is also their first time in South America. She takes my picture and I take one of them.
I check in at the refugio and they show me ‘my’ room. It’s not mine of course, I have to share it with 5 other people, although I am the only one when I get there.
It’s raining! We wanted to go for a walk, but the weather forecast doesn’t look too good. Instead we walk to La Sebastiana Museo de Pablo Neruda, one of the houses of the poet, consul and Nobel price winner Pablo Neruda. He build a vey nice house on the hill with perfect views over the hills and harbor of Valparaíso.
We walk back to ocean level and up again to our apartment, using the ascensor this time. It’s time for me to go. I already had everything packed for the W-trek and leave today for Santiago. I booked a hotel near the airport because I need to catch a plane to Puerto Natales tomorrow morning at 6:30 meaning that I have to be at the airport at 4:30.
I walk to the bus terminal, just to find out I have to wait for more than an hour and a half for a bus.
