Ted's Hiking World Laguna Torre
Glaciers National Park, Argentina

March 23

We don't need a shuttle bus today, because the trailhead is just a block from our hostel.  "Just go up past the green building and turn left; it's well-marked".  In truth, there is no marker whatever on the street; but we can see the trail heading up the hillside.

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There's the green building
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The trail marker is atop the slope

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It is unusual for a healthy horse to be lying down

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Rio Fitz Roy

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Our destination is in the center of the photos

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A long flat area to traverse

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It looks like a rufous collared sparrow

After reaching the saddle, we encounter yet another flat area to cross.

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Not there yet

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Mellow trail

The fall colors really add to the beauty of this place, rendering the trail more interesting.

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Most trees in the open areas are quite stunted, because the strong winds will not allow them to grow any higher.  Many of them resemble Japanese bonsai trees.

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Some beautiful trail segments

Finally, the terminal moraine appears.  We are nearly there.

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The end is in sight

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Laguna Torre and its resident icebergs

It is most unfortunate that the weather did not cooperate today.  The wind is quite strong, and clouds are obliterating much of the scenery.  This would otherwise be an awesome view.

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Checking out the Glaciar Grande

A trail continues around the right-hand side of the lake to a high mirador, but neither of us is inclined to walk up there under these weather conditions.  Instead, David and I scurry behind a hand-made wind shelter to check out our box lunches, which were prepared last night by the hostel staff.  The ubiquitous ham and cheese sandwiches predictably have no mustard, because they hardly know what that stuff is in this country.  In fact, many ordinary spices and seasonings simply aren't popular here.  I spent a week here before seeing a pepper shaker on a dining table.

David is a firm believer in carrying a tube of mustard everywhere on international travels.  I would add to that a bottle of Spike and perhaps some steak sauce.

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Our lunch spot

We don't hang around here very long, because a couple of raindrops already have hit us.  I have stashed my big camera in a waterproof bag.

We do manage to walk out of the rain shortly, however; so it's time for more pictures on the return leg.

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This is why I go hiking

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The most pleasant spot on the trail

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No flowers, but some unusual stuff

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Back on the 'dry' side of the hill

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Town is just ahead, in the gap below the cliff

Near the end, that horse is still there, and still lying down.  It also is tethered, however; so perhaps the animal is not ill after all — just tired of walking in circles.

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El Chaltén


§: I gave this hike a good rating, because it was a very pretty walk.  Some sunshine at the laguna would have counted for a lot.

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