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Sunday, 10 April 2016

Rio de Janeiro

A horrendous set of flights took us from French Guiana to Rio. We left Cayenne at 5:30pm in order to spend 8 hours in the airport in the northern Brazilian city of Belém. We left there at 3am for Belo Horizonte before a final, hour long, flight to our destination. It seems that this is common in Brazil - our later journey to Foz do Iguaçu would also require three flights.

Rio from Corcovado
Rio is a beautiful city, best seen from its many heights. Or from its beaches. Or from street level. We shared our time between all of these, hitting all of the major sights - Sugarloaf Mountain, Christ the Redeemer, Copacabana, Ipanema... It's strange to be in a place where you already know all of the names and sights, but this doesn't detract from the experience at all.

Copacabana Beach
Half of the city is set along Guanabara Bay and the rest along the Atlantic coast. We walked down from the hilly Santa Teresa area, where we were staying, to Flamengo beach where we received our first view of the classic Rio scenery. A long, lively beach filled with people playing beach volleyball and football, sloping down to the bay and the distinctive hills on the other side. Around the corner is Copacabana beach, and we climbed the hill at the end to Leme fort. There were great views of the sweep of the beach, but also to Sugarloaf on the other side. Copacabana is separated from Ipanema beach by a headland, and we spent several evenings sitting on the bare rock here to enjoy the sunset.

Sunset over Ipanema Beach
Although we enjoy walking, it's not possible to get to the top of Sugarloaf without rock climbing or taking the cable car. We took the cable car, first to the accompanying hill Morro de Urca, then to the top of Sugarloaf itself. Unfortunately, we'd picked a day when the top was covered in cloud. No matter - the sunset views from Urca over Botafogo and Guanabara Bay were spectacular, and Sugarloaf was lit beautifully.

The cable car to Sugarloaf Mountain
Most people ascend Corcovado to visit the iconic art deco statue of Jesus by train or minibus, but we'd heard that it's possible to walk up. We started in Parque Lage and made our way up the 700m ascent, which got gradually steeper and slipperier. At one point we had to use a chain pinned to the cliff to get up a particularly precarious part. The effort was worth it - the views at the top over the whole of the city are unmissable. We took the train down.

Worshipping at Christ the Redeemer
Rio is currently preparing to host the Olympics and, therefore, is busy building and renovating everything. From what we saw, there will be plenty that is pushed right up to the wire. There are some new trams being prepared in the city centre, but the tracks are still being laid; and some buildings (the National Library, for example) were receiving facelifts, but political infighting has led to all work being stopped. This has left important parts of the city's architecture covered in scaffolding and sheets for one of its biggest events.

Olympic City sign next to Rio's newest museum, the 'Museum of the Future'
On many of the hills, and integrated with the rest of the city, are the favelas - inner city slums. There are lots of companies offering tours in many shapes and forms, but we decided against any of them. We're sure that many of the companies operate very ethically, but there are plenty that don't as well. Because of the tight integration of the poorer areas, Rio can be quite a dangerous city. We were followed by some assumably unsavoury characters after leaving a bank (ironically which hadn't worked with our card), but we shook them off by wandering around a supermarket for a while. We also heard a lot of firecrackers going off, which are often used as signals by the drug gangs. These were the only times when we felt unsafe, though.

Sunset from the Morro de Urca over Botofogo
We've now left Rio on our second batch of Brazilian flights to Foz do Iguaçu, to see the Iguazu Falls. They have been on top of my list of things to visit for a long time, so I'm excited to finally make it there.

Tuesday, 15 March 2016

Curaçao Drinking in Curaçao

In order to skip the dangerous Venezuela, we found the cheapest flight to Guyana would go via the Dutch island of Curaçao. We decided to spend a few days there to do a few dives and drink the famous liqueur. We also discovered that the main town, Willemstad, is a UNESCO world heritage site!

We didn't get any diving photos, so here's one of a beach instead
The dives here were great - we were collected by the guys that run Scubaçao (unfortunately not pronounced Scuba-Cow) and driven around to the dive sites. It made a nice change to be able to just walk off the beach and dive straight away without having to take a boat. The visibility was amazing, around 30m, and there was plenty of healthy coral, lots of different fish and even some turtles. The best site was probably the one called 'Tugboat' - named after a tug that sunk there when a ship dropped an anchor on it. It is now home to several schools of fish and was fascinating to swim around.

The colourful waterfront in Willemstad
When we weren't diving, we walked around the old city, which was founded in 1634. It spent much of its life as a slave trading port, and there are a couple of good museums dedicated to that awful subject today. The slave trade, the proximity to Spanish-speaking Venezuela, its status as part of the Netherlands and today's tourism has led to an interesting mix of cultures. The local language, Papiamentu, is a combination of Portuguese, Spanish, Dutch and English and we found it strange to be able to pick up words of it here and there.

The Queen Emma floating bridge across Willemstad harbour
Willemstad is now home to a unique floating bridge across the harbour entrance, which swings open when a ship needs to pass. Often, those ships are cruise ships, and the island is full of people supping cocktails made from the local blue curaçao liqueur. From our experience, it's used to make rather sickly blue-green cocktails that pack quite a punch.

Cocktails!
We're now recovering from our hangovers and flying back to the mainland, to Guyana.

Wednesday, 10 February 2016

San Andrés Island - Colombian by Name not by Nature

We had always wanted to go to a Caribbean island as part of this trip, but were horrified by the price of the flights to most of the islands from Colombia. However, on reading about the little island archipelago of San Andrés, we realised we might be able to manage our Caribbean island after all.

The San Andrés group is made up of three islands - San Andrés, Providencia, and Santa Catalina. While located in the Caribbean some 700km from Colombia and closest to Nicaragua, the archipelago is actually officially part of Colombia. Flights here from inside Colombia are thus domestic flights, and far cheaper than to anywhere else we'd looked at in the Caribbean. After learning that the islands are also renowned for their diving and snorkelling, we decided to fly out from Cartagena and spend a few days there.

San Andrés island
We booked these flights a couple of weeks in advance and although we'd heard the best things about Providencia, we chose to visit only San Andrés, the largest of the three islands. This might sound counter-intuitive, but we had done some research into dive centres and discovered a couple of highly rated ones in San Andrés, while those in Providencia sounded less promising / safe. San Andrés island itself we had heard was far from paradisical, but as we were going mainly for the diving we thought this would be fine. We also didn't much fancy the 4 hour choppy catamaran ride over to Providencia!

Our flight was full of holidaymakers, mostly Colombian but a lot from the rest of South America too. Especially Brazil, for some reason. San Andrés is a tiny island, only about 10km long, and as our taxi drove us through the main town after landing we noticed that it was indeed pretty ugly. A rapid boom in tourism had indelibly marked the place. Concrete 1960s style buildings everywhere; big hotels, casinos, and souvenir and duty free shops lined the streets. We stayed at a nice place just out of town, about a half hour walk from the centre and away from all the noise.

Holidaymakers on one of the least busy San Andrés beaches
San Andrés and its two sister islands are part of a huge marine protected area of 180,000 km² called the Seaflower Biosphere Reserve. It is recognised by UNESCO as one of its World Network of Bioreserves and is home to one of the largest coral reefs in the world. So a great place to get some more diving experience! We booked through a dive centre called Karibik, run by a friendly German instructor called Christian. For our first three days on San Andrés, we dived twice each day, visiting several different dive sites. It was a new thing for me to just do some fun dives rather than a course, and I have to say, I panicked a little when I first got into the water again - all the equipment felt completely different and unnatural - but once I got underwater it was fine. Christian was a great instructor to dive with - he always let the group dive for as long as possible and shared his air with whoever got low first to allow the rest of the group to continue longer. Most of the dives were 55 - 60 mins, a lot longer than the dives I did in Taganga.

The diving was pretty nice: highlights included the 'Blue Wall' site, where we saw several reef sharks, and a site on the first day where we saw the biggest eel I have ever seen! Sadly we didn't have an underwater camera to capture this, but the monster's head was at least a foot across. It was like some huge underwater serpent in a Disney movie! I had no idea Moray eels could get so enormous. We also enjoyed the coral, which was varied, quite colourful and seemed in good condition. One of the dive sites had what was like a forest of coral, with structures that looked similar to ferns and huge leaves. Really pretty. Plenty of fish too, though fewer and less varied than we had anticipated to be honest. Unfortunately, this is probably a result of overfishing around here.

Palm trees lining the coast road. Note the gorgeous colour of the Caribbean Sea
 in all of these photos!
On our third day of diving, rather than returning to the dive shop in town between dives as we had been doing for the other two days, we spent our break at El Acuario, a small cay that is one of the most popular spots for mainstream tourists here. This gave us our first glimpse of how most tourists spend their time here. The tiny island was absolutely crowded with people, both in the sea, lying on the beaches and spilling out of the one café. It's called 'El Acuario' (the aquarium) because some marine life can be seen while snorkelling there, particularly stingrays. However, the way the stingrays were treated was horrendous! A stingray would be attracted there by feeding it, and then would be captured and held still while tourist after tourist took turns to have their photo taken holding it. So completely opposed to anything we've ever been taught about how to treat marine life (NEVER touch anything). It was quite shocking. Sadly, all the tourist agencies here advertise the stingray tours as an 'amazing, once-in-a-lifetime experience'. There are similar manta tours. We couldn't quite believe these activities were permitted at all, let alone promoted.

On our last day, we didn't do any diving and moved to stay for one night in the south of the island. This was a whole different world from the unpleasant main town - older, more traditional island architecture, cleaner, quieter beaches and a higher proportion of native (i.e. not Colombian) people living there. We had a nice walk around the south coast, happy to be away from most of the tourists. That evening we had dinner in town, and then got a taxi for the 8km or so back to our accommodation in the south. This turned out to be one of the best things we did. The taxi driver was a native islander, speaking Creole English, and it was fascinating, if sobering, hearing his story and the history of the island and its original inhabitants.

One of the quieter, beautiful southern beaches of the island
The San Andrés archipelago was first settled in the 17th century by English Puritans, and later pirates (again English). The English also brought in African slaves. While it later became a possession of the Spanish Crown and then in 1822 officially part of Colombia, no Spanish settlers ever came there and it retained its English-Caribbean flavour. The Colombian government also initially made no attempt to make anything of their island territory, and the islanders were left alone for years. Things only changed when in 1912 Colombia adopted a new policy of 'Colombianisation', enforcing Spanish language, religion and culture on the native San Andrés people.

An even bigger change came when in 1953 the Colombian government declared San Andrés a free port. This led to a huge influx of Colombians looking for a new life in paradise, and a massive construction boom in the 1960s. To give some idea of the magnitude of the change, in 1952 San Andrés had around 6000 inhabitants. In 1973 it was 23,000. Today, it's 80 or 90,000, and the population is still growing rapidly. Land that used to be agricultural has been replaced by housing, lagoons have been filled in and replaced by the port and airport, self-sufficiency has gone in favour of imports from the mainland, and there is a huge problem with rubbish and pollution of the water supply.
Don't think this boat will be going anywhere fast! Horses and an old boat, near
one of the native islanders' houses in the south 
The two taxi drivers we spoke to over the next two days both told us that they did not feel in the slightest bit Colombian. Most natives are descendants of the original English settlers and African slaves. They have names like Williams, Robinson, McDonald or Smith, speak Creole English and are devout Protestants. They resent the way that Colombians are coming in, treating the land how they feel, enforcing their own culture and traditions and not respecting those of the local people. One man we spoke to, a Mr Williams, even asked us to please go and speak to our English government and ask them to come and take back their rightful territory! The other taxi driver told us, with real sincerity, that 'God sent the Colombians to San Andrés to punish us for our sins.' Native people feel the Colombian government simply does not care about San Andrés, other than the revenue it brings in from tourism.

To summarise, we had a great time diving round San Andrés, but as part of our visit, we became more aware of the controversial and sad history of the island and the challenges its people are facing.
Unless things change, it doesn't look like the remaining beauty of San Andrés, its outstanding marine environment and unique island culture will be preserved much longer.

Friday, 11 December 2015

The Galápagos Islands - Enchanted Isles

The Galápagos - just the name evokes a sense of magic and wonder. From the start of our trip, this was one of the things we'd been looking forward to most, and somewhere we'd both wanted to visit for years. So we were pretty excited as we boarded our plane from Guayaquil, 1000 km and a 2 hour flight away from our destination.

At the cliffs at Floreana island
The Galápagos islands were first officially discovered in 1535 by a Spanish ship that was blown off course en route to Peru from Panama. Later the islands were used as a stop off point by pirates, as well as visited by whalers and fur seal hunters. In 1832, Ecuador took possession of the islands, and made several attempts to establish prison colonies there during the 19th and 20th centuries, most of which were unsuccessful. Famously, HMS Beagle, with the young naturalist Charles Darwin on board, spent several days surveying the Galápagos in 1835. Darwin visited four different islands and noted how the species of certain animals varied between the islands - one of the key observations that later led him to develop his theory of evolution by natural selection.

The famous view of the Galápagos (shame about the weather!), from Bartolomé island.
 Pinnacle rock is on the right.
Nowadays, the Galápagos islands are mostly inhabited by Ecuadoreans and the descendants of European settlers that moved out there in the 1920s and 1930s. Tourism is a key industry, but fishing and agriculture are also important components of the economy. Four of the islands are inhabited - Santa Cruz (the most populous), San Cristóbal, Isabela (the largest) and Floreana. The main settlement is Puerto Ayora, on Santa Cruz, which seems much like any other town in Ecuador - the Galápagos islands aren't quite so untouched by humans as you might think.

Blue footed boobies - perhaps the most iconic birds of the Galápagos
Our plane landed at Baltra, a small island very close to Santa Cruz. During WW2 the US air force used Baltra as a base to protect the Panama canal; when the war ended it was returned to the Ecuadorean government and nowadays it is solely used as an airport for tourists and locals. We were met at the airport by our guide for the next few days, Mari, and we also met all our fellow cruise passengers (13 of them!)

Flamingoes, at Floreana island
There are various ways of travelling round the Galápagos. Whatever you choose, it is going to be expensive! We did consider doing the whole thing independently, staying on one or two of the inhabited islands and doing day trips out, but in the end decided a cruise was really going to make the most sense in order to see as much as possible - several of the more remote islands can only be accessed as part of a cruise. Most cruises are 4 - 8 days, and as we'd read that the first and last days usually consist of very little, we wanted to go for an 8 day one. We booked fairly last minute, about 2 weeks beforehand, and were lucky to find an excellent deal on the Galaxy boat, with an itinerary that perfectly fitted what we wanted to do.

The Galaxy, our home for a week
We didn't really know what to expect when we first boarded the ship, but within minutes we knew we'd made a good decision. The boat was large, extremely comfortable and far nicer than most of the others we saw in the port. Our cabin was roomy, had a double bed, air conditioning and was cleaned every day! We discovered later that the Galaxy is usually contracted out to an American tour company, but they had cancelled this time at short notice. Hence most of our fellow passengers had found a great last minute deal like us, and we ended up on an amazing boat, with plenty of like-minded tourists of our own age. Lucky us!

Sea lions chilling out at beautiful Mosquera
The first days of the cruise took us to the tiny sand bar islet of Mosquera, and then onto the strikingly harsh and volcanic islands of Santiago and Bartolomé. Getting off the boat for the first time at Mosquera, we were greeted by a stunning white sand beach, sea lions everywhere (including tiny pups always noisily demanding food), black lava rocks covered in huge red Sally Lightfoot crabs and marine iguanas, and even the skeleton of a whale. Sights like this became familiar over the next few days - particularly the sea lions and marine iguanas, which are abundant on nearly all of the islands. As well as the spectacular wildlife on land, there was also equally, if not more, impressive marine life. We snorkelled around the lava rocks at the edge of Santiago and Bartolomé islands on day 2, among schools of brightly coloured tropical fish, plus the odd sea lion, penguin, or shark.

Rocks covered in Sally Lightfoot crabs, at Mosquera
Something that became apparent to us as we cruised through the islands was just how volcanic they are. The archipelago was formed by the eruptions of massive submarine volcanoes, and most of the islands are only around 2 or 3 million years old. This makes it all the more remarkable how life has flourished and adapted perfectly to the conditions here.  On day 2, at Santiago island, we walked across an incredible plain of solidified lava flows. The smooth black surface had amazing contortions, rope like patterns and large bubbles of lava. This lava flow only dates back 200 years, yet already the colonisation by life has begun - lava cacti grow here and there, locusts and lava lizards hide in the rocks and crabs live at the water's edge. It's amazing to think that this harsh, barren landscape was how the other islands, now so full of life, also looked to start with.

Lava flows at Santiago island
Our schedule tended to follow a pattern - a walk on an island in the morning, followed by snorkelling nearby; then after lunch the same thing on a different part of the island. The long crossings between islands were mostly at night, so we could make the most of all the time during the day. On the morning of day 3, after a very choppy 7 hour trip during the night (I was glad I'd brought seasickness pills!), we arrived at the island of Genovesa. This is one of the more northern islands, and was one of the reasons we liked this itinerary - lots of boats don't bother going out this far.

Nazca boobies doing their mating dance
Genovesa is a birdwatcher's paradise and our first experience of some of the most unique birds of the Galápagos. We'd seen blue footed boobies on day 2, but here red footed boobies nested in the trees and Nazca boobies (which have green feet!) were everywhere. We saw two Nazca boobies doing a mating dance - they present gifts like twigs and small stones to each other, and click beaks - and learnt that the males whistle, while the females honk. As well as the boobies, there were frigate birds, which look a little like large vultures perching in the trees. The males have a massive red throat pouch, which they inflate to impress females during mating season. We were lucky enough to see some inflated despte it being the wrong season - it looks absolutely insane! Frigate birds have the largest wingspan of any birds in the Galápagos, up to 2.5m, and are the pirates of the skies - they don't hunt, just steal food from other birds.  Also on Genovesa, perhaps coolest of all, we saw a short eared owl, which is a rare sight in the daylight. There are only 3 predators on the islands - owls, hawks, and snakes.

Male frigate bird with inflated pouch, and baby frigate
Red footed booby in a tree Short eared owl
Not all of our fellow passengers were 8 day travellers like us. On day 4 we docked at San Cristobál island and spent a lot of the day waiting for a change around. 9 people left, and later were replaced by 10 new people, so we were up to the boat's full capacity of 16 passengers. We therefore had a quiet morning, but in the afternoon went over to nearby Lobos Island. 'Lobos Marino' is the word for sea lion in Spanish and, sure enough, there were tons here - we even had to try and sidle past an aggressive female with a pup, sitting right in our path. The highlight of the day was snorkelling later at a site called Kicker Rock, which is famous in the Galápagos. Bobbing up and down in some pretty big waves, we spotted sea turtles, tons of fish, and quite a few reef sharks.

Albatrosses at Española island
Days 5 and 6 of the cruise went to the southern islands of Española and Floreana. Española was one of the islands I'd most been looking forward to and it did not disappoint. It's the only island where you can see the waved albatross, and we saw plenty of these huge birds nesting on the ground as well as flying around the steep cliffs of the island. There was also a large nesting colony of Nazca boobies, some of the biggest marine iguanas we've seen, and a couple of Galápagos hawks. We've noticed that a lot of species here have names that start either 'Galápagos' or 'lava', e.g. lava lizards, lava herons, Galápagos hawks, Galápagos sharks - inventive, huh?

Galápagos hawks Blue footed booby and baby
Floreana island was also fascinating. This island has perhaps the most intriguing (and tragic) human history of any of the islands here: it involves murder and intrigue between two families of German settlers, plus the mysterious 'Baroness' and her two lovers. If you're interested, look up a documentary called 'The Galapagos Affair: Satan Came to Eden' - it's well worth a watch. The island has been continuously inhabited for the longest time of any of the Galápagos islands and still has its own postal system - a barrel in which passers by (tourists, these days!) can leave post. The next people check the post barrel and pick up any post addressed to someone living in their own country, to deliver on their return home - so we picked up a couple of UK postcards! The recipients will have to wait until June when we return to receive them... The wildlife on Floreana included flamingoes, and best of all a sea turtle nesting site. There were 3 turtles half buried in the shallows and lots of others swimming around nearby. They just dig a hole, lay the eggs, bury them and leave them to hatch - that's as far as turtle parenting goes!

Turtle buried in the sand, at the nesting site, Floreana Mari, our guide, at the post box in Post Office Bay, Floreana
Near to Floreana is a sort of rough circle of rocks known as Devil's Crown, which is another famous snorkelling site. We spent an hour here and it was the highlight of all the snorkelling of the cruise: first, the biggest school of fish I've ever seen - the water was absolutely black with millions of tiny fish; second, a penguin swam right past us; and third, we saw around 30 or 40 reef sharks about 2m long all together at once, coming in and out of caves deeper down where they live. Wow doesn't cover it!

View of the Devil's Crown snorkelling site, at sunset
On day 7, the last proper day of the cruise, we visited the small islands of Santa Fe and South Plaza, both fairly near the main island of Santa Cruz. This was a day all about the iguanas: we'd seen lots of marine ones (they swim using their tails, amazing!) but now saw lots of land iguanas. Santa Fe has its own unique species that are more greenish colour than the typical red and yellow ones at South Plaza. As well as the iguanas, we saw a lot of nesting birds in the cliffs at South Plaza, particularly tropic birds and swallow tailed gulls. These gulls are interesting in that they are nocturnal - sometimes we'd see them flying alongside the boat at night.

Iguana at South Plaza Swallow tailed (nocturnal) gulls in the cliffs at South Plaza
The cruise ended at Santa Cruz island and here a few of us took a taxi to go and see some giant tortoises at a private ranch. This was awesome - wandering around in wellies in the rain, spotting giant tortoises everywhere. If you get too close they hiss and withdraw their head into their shell! One of the major problems for the Galápagos is introduced, non-native species that compete with the local animals and plants for resources, or act as direct predators. When people first settled here, they brought with them dogs, cats, donkeys, cattle - all of which thrived and threatened local species. The giant tortoises were hunted nearly to extinction by humans for their meat (supposed to be some of the tastiest in the world), while dogs and cats liked to eat their eggs. Thus most tortoise eggs now hatch in breeding shelters, the only safe place for them really. Most people think that there are giant tortoises everywhere in the Galápagos, but there are only a few places where they survive in the wild and many of them are not accessible. Today there are strict regulations on what enters and leave the Galápagos, but the damage has been done and it is doubtful that we will ever see the islands as full of life again as they were before humans arrived.

With a giant tortoise at Manzanilla Ranch, Santa Cruz island
We hadn't had enough of the Galápagos after the cruise, so spent another four days staying in an Air B&B on one of the other islands, Isabela. As it happened, two of our friends from the cruise, Sabina and Lucas, had had exactly the same idea as us and we enjoyed hanging out with them around Isabela. We had even booked the exact same flight as them back to the mainland! Isabela is the largest island of the archipelago and the most significant that the cruise hadn't visited. The main town, Puerto Villamil, is nothing like Puerto Ayora (the big town on Santa Cruz island) - it has a very relaxed and sleepy feeling to it, with dirt roads, friendly locals, coconuts for sale, and more motorbikes and bicycles than cars. With the humidity and palm trees and buildings in various stages of construction it felt the most like south east Asia of anywhere we've been on our trip. We liked it a lot.
The beautiful, Galápagos themed church in Puerto Villamil. The walls have waves and
the windows are stained with pictures of animals from the islands!
Most of the wildlife on Isabela we had seen before, but we still enjoyed seeing a few giant tortoises in the wild, plus a breeding centre with very very small baby tortoises. They start off about 10 cm long but can reach 1.3m and 150+ years old! We also did a snorkelling trip where we saw sea horses for the first time - very cool. And we hired bikes and cycled out to the 'Wall of Tears' - a wall that prisoners at a penal colony here between 1946-59 were forced to build in horrible conditions. The only bad thing about staying on Isabela was the 2 hr speedboat ride there and back from Santa Cruz, which I hated. Those who know me well know how I love boat rides (not) and this was a crazy bumpy ride from hell, across very rough seas especially on the return to Santa Cruz. I was once again glad of the seasickness pills! (Kev was fine - must be in the genes!)

Giant tortoise in the wild (a rarity)
We ended our time in the Galápagos with one night in Puerto Ayora on Santa Cruz island, where we ate freshly caught lobster at a fraction of the price you'd pay in the UK. Yum. We wished we had more time, but alas, the next day we had to fly back to Guayaquil. Farewell Galápagos, it was great! From here we will be continuing our travelling back in mainland Ecuador, beginning with Riobamba.

'Baby' giant tortoises trying to escape from a breeding centre - these are actually about 15 years old! 

Saturday, 25 April 2015

Rural Chiloé and a Volcanic Eruption

Our original plan from Punta Arenas was to proceed back to Puerto Natales and then take a four day ferry up to Puerto Montt, significantly further north in Chile. However, the boat schedule turned out not to be in our favour and we were faced with the choice of a 32 hour bus journey or a two hour flight. It didn't take us too long to decide!

We were lucky to be able to get on a flight the very next morning and after landing in Puerto Montt headed straight to Ancud, in the north of the main island of Chiloé. Chiloé is an archipelago of islands off of the west coast of Chile, and was one of the last places remaining under Spanish rule before finally becoming part of independent Chile in 1826. It is famous for its fertile soil (and wet weather!), its folklore and its iconic wooden Jesuit churches.

The beach at Ancud, with the volcanoes of Osorno (left) and Calbuco (right, before it erupted) in the distance
We had a day exploring Ancud, which is a quiet town with a really beautiful seafront. The museum was all in Spanish but informative about Chiloé's history - plus it had a blue whale skeleton on display. We watched the sunset over the bay from Fort San Antonio, one of the last Spanish strongholds, looking over the sea with the mainland and surrounding islands in the distance.

Some of the sunken forest
We decided we'd like to see some more nature so spent a couple of days at a homestay in Chepu, a tiny settlement just north of the Chiloé national park. Chepu was very rural and a welcome change for us. It was really just a string of farms spread out along a couple of dirt roads, set in picturesque hilly scenery. We had a long walk one day to Playa Aulen beach on the west coast, where we watched huge waves rolling in from the Pacific Ocean. En route we saw a sunken forest. This surreal spectacle was created by the earthquake and tsunami here in 1960, which caused the ground to sink 2m.


The farmstay
The Chilote family we stayed with were incredibly friendly and welcoming; we felt like part of the family and were very well looked after. The home cooking was incredible - on the first day we were served a three course meal with fresh seafood soup, followed by roast ham (from the farm itself) with homegrown potatoes and tomatoes, and then creme caramel. The second night our portions of a meaty local fish, cooked beautifully with lemon and tomato, were so large that we could barely manage half each! We had the rest for lunch the next day. All this for incredibly cheap and we got a lot of practice with our Spanish as the family spoke no English.

The beach near Chepu The rolling hills around Chepu
During early evening on our first night at the homestay we went for a short walk and noticed a very dense looking cloud. Later on we discovered this was no normal cloud but the ash cloud from the eruption of Volcan Calbuco, near Puerto Montt. So far we have been lucky not to be affected by this but flights have been cancelled, nearby villages to the volcano have had to be evacuated as they are 50 cm deep in ash, and there is a strong chance the river might flood. We'll stay in Chiloé for now...

The volcanic cloud from Calbuco