On Monday, December 9th I was going to install me in downtown area of Chaitén to use Wifi connection, Zona_ChileGob. Then I waited the following day to embark on the ferry bound for Quellón on Isla Grande Chiloé.
Playa Sta. Barbara, 8:00 | Chaitén, Oficina de informacion |
Chaitén |
On Tuesday, January 10th I waited at the ferry dispatching platform in Chaitén as of 8:00, recommended by Naviera Austral. The procedure of loading started around 9:00 for a departure announced at 10:00, on time. Four hours later we approached Quellón. I unloaded around 14:20 to make supply at Unimarc supermarket then to find a bivouac along the quay. During the crossing I continued reading a novel, Salvator, by A. Dumas.
After vainly tried to obtain a road map at the oficina of turismo I left Quellón southwards to reach the End of Panamericana Road in Trincao with its symbolic monument. I bivouacked not far at the edge of Golfo Corcovado.
Quellón |
The day of the Thursday, January 12th was not only a rainy day but also a dense foggy day. Isla Grande Chiloé has 16 wooden churches of the 18th century registered in the world heritage of humanity, UNESCO. I had intended to go to explore Parquet Nacional Chiloé; but due to the ceaseless rain I gave up this project. I bivouacked not far from the Pacific Ocean after Cucao on the ruta #W800.
On Friday, January 13th the barometer of my vehicle posted a large sun; the good weather was announced. Que nenni, the influence of the Pacific Ocean covered the landscape with clouds if not threatening at least obscuring it. On my way in the absence of rain, I took pictures of wooden churches in each crossed village. That of Chonchi is registered by the UNESCO inventory. I have some difficulties for finding a bivouac, unspecified on the W#853 road at Pucatue in a small park strewn with cans.
After having consulted Internet at Chonchi I visited two sights in Castro the San Francisco church and Palafitos Gamboa. Then I went to Rilán to admire the Santa Maria church recently restored. The village is built on a hill, I did not find a bivouac satisfactory; I pushed up to Aguantao at the edge of water where I could observe the local fauna and more particularly raptors. The spot is in the middle of nowhere but idyllic in spite of the pollution with blocks of polystyrene brought by the tide.
By leaving Aguantao I admired the landscape of hills undulating in green meadows discovering of the villages snuggled around a wooden church. On my way I stopped in Dalcahue to see the church registered in UNESCO which was crammed to attend the 11:00 mass. On the square it was day of the artisanal market. Further on it was Tenaún with there too a church registered by the inheritance UNESCO. I bivouacked on the spot vis-a-vis Golfo de Ancud.