Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español In Puerto Natales, we fit right in with the throngs of tourists with backpacks. The only differences were our trail runners to their…

Neon walks us through the journey up to Puerto Natales

Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español Ea un paisaje de ilusión. No podia ser verdadero. A cada minuto asomaba el sol; se oscurecía el cielo; llegaban gotas de lluvia; aristas de nieve; volvía el sol….

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Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español Patagonia was and is a land of free people. Cowboys wandered with nothing but their horse, bed roll, and herding dogs, working at…

Haz clic aqui para leer en espanol The first day of this trek made me a believer in using a Buff. I have made fun of buffs ever since I…

Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español “Come in for a cafecito,” Marcos offered. He had been waiting not waiting outside his estancia, watching as we approached from the back…

Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español From Punta Arenas, we traveled along abandoned 4-wheel tracks and some easy cross country. Navigating out of the city, we traveled westbound. We…

Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español [Courtesy of Solange, age 11] It is said that once a powerful chief had a beautiful daughter with golden eyes. Her name was…