The 12/12/12

The 12/12/12... the end of the world.. the storm that swept through our night camp could have well been the premise of this event! We had decided not to bother with tents in the Pumalin park as the shelter seemed resistant. Little did we know it would be like standing under a seive in a downpour. There is however nothing like waking up in a forest with glaciers on the mountains in the distance. Tarmac on the roads, what a treat, despite the beating rain we made hasty progress and reached our next stop Lago Yelcho where we found Lulu's welcoming hosepjade. A log stove "estufa" burned "léna" heating our tea and buns. What a pleasure this simple day is.