30 March 2011

Chile, South America (Part 1)

Chile
MEM-SCL
December 22-Jan 2, 2011
  • After a 9 hour flight into Santiago, Brad, Carrie and Adam picked up Angie and Nick from the airport. They had been in the country for the past 6-7 days, staying north of Santiago. We left Santiago via Route 5 and went south. We had a Toyota SUV for the time we were there. The drive to Talca would be about 5 hours, where we would stay the night at a hostel, then drive the next day the rest of the way to Pucón, where we had rented a house for about 5 days. Angie had the hookup (literally) for the SUV; she had brought a massive heavy duty power station that plugs into the car lighter, and you can practically plug a full size refrigerator into it. The one thing that the SUV didn't have, though, was an axillary input for our mp3 players.
  • We planned on stopping at a few wineries on our way to Talca. The first one we came across was Casa Silva. We tasted a couple different wines, but the problem was they were very small pours for 8$ USD. The wine was good, so we purchased a couple bottles and continued driving south. In Curicó, we ate lunch at a restaurant called La Góndola. We ate empenadas and quesadillas (Angie had a small pizza), and also took in a few (very strong) pisco sours, Chile's national drink, as well as a couple beers. The food was really great; we filled up then got back on the road and continued south and stopped at Miguel Torres Winery. The people were quite a bit nicer there and the pours more generous (and much less expensive). Purchased a couple bottles here as well.
  • We reached Talca around 5:30 and found Casa Chueca ("crooked house"), the hostel we had reserved for the night. The staff there was great - very friendly and helpful. Carrie and Adam's room was a double called Titicaca. Nick, Brad, and Angie stayed in Cusco, a room with 3 twin beds.
  • We hung out at by the pool and had a few beers. A Dutch couple was also hanging out there with their child (in South America for 6 months). Dinner was a communal affair at the tables outside. They served a cooked barley salad, squash and cauliflower, along with a salad and avocado soup. After dinner we all proceeded to get blitzed with our new Dutch friends and a couple other hostel guests. We drank lots of beer and wine and became the Loud Americans. Still, a great time, and we were in bed by about 12:00 or 12:30
  • The next morning we woke up around 8 AM, not feeling so great due to the previous night's excess. We showered and made our way down to the gathering area for breakfast of toast, cereal/yogurt, fruit, tomatoes, and cucumbers.
  • After eating we packed up our stuff and headed out. We drove south on Route 5 and after a couple hours of driving, stopped and had lunch at a place on the side of the highway called Campo Lindo. It was pretty bad food (Angie picked apart her chicken/avocado sandwich, Brad and Carrie ordered ham/cheese but beef came to the table), and no one there spoke any English. We left there and continued south. A couple hours later we made it to Villarrica, just west of Pucón. There, we stopped at a grocery store and got some groceries for the rental house, then followed the highway to Pucón. Once we arrived at the house, we met the owner, a small Chilean Buddhist. The whole place was very zen, with Buddha statues and rock stacks and formations scattered around the property. Patricia herself was very soft-spoken and calming. She asked that when in the house we not wear shoes; slippers were provided at the entrance.The property was impressive - several acres of land, overlooking Villarica Lake, with a view of the volcano out the kitchen window. There was a yoga hall, tree house, plunge pool, and several small cabins.
  • After getting settled in, we went into Pucón and had dinner at an Italian restaurant (Fiore's). The service was bad (Nick didn't get his salad, Carrie didn't even get served her entree), but the food was excellent.
  • Saturday - the 25th...Merry Christmas! We ate breakfast and hung out at the house, exploring the property. Nick, Angie and Carrie did some ab exercises (P90X) and yoga. We spent much of the day on the back deck, reading and relaxing. In the afternoon, Angie, Nick, Carrie and Adam decided to go for a drive and explore the area. Brad opted to stay at the house and unwind. The four drove to the volcano and went into Villarrica National Park. From there, it was up to the base of the volcano for some pictures then back to Pucón for some shop-seeing (a magnet was purchased). Stopping at an outfitters, we inquired about a volcano summit excursion, then stopped at a sidewalk window bar for a couple pisco sours and empenadas (again, service was slightly surly here). Once back at the house, we all made Christmas dinner - chicken, pork, sauerkraut, carrots, mashed potatoes, and bread...very tasty meal. After dinner, we had a couple of drinks then went to bed. Something had been lurking in the bushes and we couldn't see what it was (puma?). Nick and Carrie decided to play it safe and stay in the house, even if it meant a loss of the others' lives. Actually, at one point, the rustling became what seemed like a full-on attack and Nick and Carrie reacted heroically by immediately jumping inside and slamming that giant door shut so as to save themselves while the others were still stuck outside. Salvase quien pueda - save yourselves.
  • On Sunday, we all ate breakfast (Brad made omelets), then went downtown to secure a volcano hike at the outfitters. It was 33$/person CLP. The owner was extremely intense and was involved in the planning to an annoying degree. After booking the trip, Brad, Angie, Carrie, and Adam decided to also book a white water rafting trip for the day after the volcano hike.
  • We went to a bazaar near the park in Pucón where there were lots of peddlers selling handmade wares, mostly wool clothing, scarves and wooden toys, bought a few things then had a few drinks at a restaurant nearby. During the quick lunch, we discussed going to Huerquehue National Park, which was only about 30 Km from Pucón. It was an easy drive there, and once in the park we paid an entry fee of about 8$/person, then started off on a hike. The hike actually turned into several kilometers of hills through the forest, up and down on switchbacks. Elevation gain was pretty significant and more intense than we thought it would be. We reached the first waterfall after about an hour and a half, then continued on to the next one, which was about 3 times as high as the first. All of this was through exceptionally beautiful scenery, but the hike completely took it out of us and by the time we got back to the car, we were pretty wiped out.
  • Once back in Pucón, we stopped at the grocery store for food and beer/wine. Once back at the house, we had a drink and Brad made a nice big salad and we had some olives, cheese, and crackers along with it.
  • We opted to call it a night at that point. Thinking that it might help loosen us all up and get us ready for the big hike the next day, we did some P90X stretching for a while then went to bed.

23 March 2011

Salt Lake City, Utah

Salt Lake City
MEM-SLC

September 24 - 27, 2010
  • Nick arrived in Salt Lake City from Memphis, and Brad came in from Phoenix, both around 9:30 or 10 AM. We picked up the rental car (a Malibu) and then headed to the Homewood Suites Hotel to check in. We got settled in and then took off to check out some breweries and have lunch.
  • We ate at Red Rock Brewing Co. Brad had a trout/bacon club and Nick a veggie sandwich. We had a couple beers and bought a shirt for Patricio then went walking. The waitress at RRB had recommended Epic Brewing as a good destination for great beer. It was about a mile away from where we were at the time, but we decided to hoof it anyway. Along the route, we stopped at a few places for beers...Squatter's Pub (meh), Junior's Tavern (had a great IPA), then to Epic, on State Street south of downtown. We assumed that there would be a tap room or a pub of some sort at the brewery (at first we thought maybe we had come in the wrong entrance). Alas, all that was there was a sales room. We went ahead and bought 4 bottles (22 oz) and started walking back. Farther north on State St, we came across the State Room/Bayou and had some great beers - Uinta and Anderson (both local brews) - and played a few games of pool. The bartenders (and customers) were really friendly. The bartender actually stored our Epic beers (in bags) in the cooler below the bar (our "groceries"). A couple sitting at the bar then gave us some pointers on where to go to hike the next day.
  • We walked back to the hotel (another 1.5 miles or so) and decided to go downstairs for dinner at Iggy's Grill. We had some mediocre pizza and a few beers then headed back and had the Epic beers at the pool. Watched some TV, then headed to bed.
  • On Saturday, we woke up and had breakfast at the hotel then checked for stuff to do. The agenda definitely included the Great Salt Lake, so we got in the car and headed north out of the city via I-15. We wanted to check out the lake at Antelope Island State Park, which the waitress at Red Rock had mentioned the day before. Around Layton, UT, we headed west and across the causeway to the island. After touring the visitor center we drove the rest of the road along the island's coast/spine, checked out the old ranch at the end, and then came back. Scenery was great, and we actually saw an antelope. We concurred that this was probably the first antelope we'd seen in all our travels. We stopped at a public access area to check out the "beach" and walked for what seemed like forever to get to the lake, across (very) smelly sand. Nothing grows in the water, but brine shrimp are plentiful. We waded into the water a bit, but didn't stay in too long.
  • Once out of the park, we ate lunch at Taco Maker (!!) and had a well-deserved treat at DQ. Then we made our way farther north to Ogden...there really wasn't much there to see or do, from what we gathered by driving around a bit. It's a nice city, with new buildings and what seemed like a really neighborly feel, but we just weren't feeling it then. There just wasn't a whole lot to do and we didn't feel like walking around, so we headed back to SLC.
  • Once back in the city, we went by the state capitol building. Then we tried to find Gilgal Sculpture Garden (fail) but ended up...at a brewery. Desert Edge Brewery, specifically, which we recalled having beers at the first trip to SLC in 2004. After leaving there, we drove to Epic and picked up a few more bottles of beer.
  • Went back to the room and hung out, watched TV, then decided on dinner and a movie at Gateway. We had dinner at the Happy Sumo (sushi and curry tofu noodles w/sake) and saw Devil (freaky, but meh). Walked back to the hotel and called it a night around 11.
  • The next morning we go up and had breakfast then mapped out where we wanted to hike for the day. We planned on going east of the city into the Wasatch National Forest to do a 5 mile hike. The drive was really beautiful, through cottonwood forest. The leaves were bright shades of orange and yellow with pines interspersed throughout the drive. It took about 30 minutes to get to the trailhead, shorter than we had anticipated. We assumed it would take longer, and had planned on getting water along the way. Since we weren't really prepared, and the nearest convenience store wasn't exactly close, we just went ahead and drove to Park City, UT, which is where we were going to go after the hike anyway.
  • In Park City, there was a street festival going on all along Main Street. Bands food vendors, crafts, etc. At the beer tent we got a Wasatch Pumpkin Ale (so good). After walking the festival, we went into the Wasatch Brewery and went upstairs to the bar, got a beer and sat on the patio. Then we ended up downstairs at a table and had lunch (with a beer).
  • We headed back to the car, having walked a good 2-3 miles in Park City (that's our hike). Once back in SLC we stopped (once again) at Epic for some beer and then went to the hotel and changed. Stopped at Red Rock and had a couple beers while watching the Colts beat the Broncos. We talked to the bartender for a while, and he recommended a few places to grab a beer. From RRB, we went to the Beerhive Pub. They had a ton of beer on tap and in bottle. We parked ourselves on the patio out front and started a conversation with a few opera singers. Nice guys (but they couldn't understand why we would come to SLC for the weekend without a purpose). We had a couple beers there and then went to the Poplar Street Pub, next door to RRB. Had several beers there and a pizza. By this point we were pretty tanked, so we went back to the hotel and had (of course) a couple beers. Nick may or may not have puked and passed out.
  • In the morning, we ate breakfast and hung out in the room for a while, to 'recover.' For lunch we went to PF Chang's and had lettuce wraps.
  • Got to the airport and back to Memphis around 6:30 PM.