Thursday 30 December 2010

Finally on the Carretera Austral

2 posts in one day?! This may become a more common occurrence as we come across WiFi less and less frequently.

We are now in La Junta, a small town on the Carretera Austral in Chile. This is the road which we will take for the next 900km south. If the first few days are anything to go by then its going to be quite a trip! We left the small welsh town of Trevelin on the 27th, with company! We happened to be staying in the same hostel as an English couple, Hugh and Pauline, and an Austrian, Nadja. They had met a few days previously and were heading in the same direction as us, so we joined them. It's lovely to have some company from home and to be with English speaking people for the first decent amount of time since Lou left us in November!

From Trevelin we went over the border to Futaleufu in Chile were we had an early birthday celebration meal out, it was going to be camping the following night! I then rode the next few day with a decorated bike, courtesy of Marion's birthday presents.

Since then we've had a couple of nights wild camping in the most stunning scenery. It's been incredibly hot, and dry which would be unbearable were it not for frequent lakes, streams and rivers to refill water bottles and cool off in. We'd heard that this road was going to be spectacular and so far it's more than lived up to its reputation. So long as we manage to keep stocked up with pasta sauce and tuna all should be fine. Tonight though, we shall be finding some proper food.

Friday 24 December 2010

Wine!

This is a little out of sync, but I need to brain-dump and Pob will shortly be posting some more up to date details of our trip.

I like the Argentinian way of life, but apparently in Argentina the adults drink more fizzy drinks than they do wine. This is not something Pob and I have been trying to emulate over the last few months.

The following grape growing info comes with a big health warning - most of it was gleaned from poorly understood bodega (vineyard) tours in Spanish or occasionally pretty sketchy English. Also, it's taken me a while to get round to writing this but maybe that means this will be the mature, concentrated version.

Wine growing guide

Start with lots of sunshine which you can maximise by planting your grapes in East-West orientation for all-day exposure. This apparently makes the skin thicker (the grapes' way of making their own sunblock) and more skin means more flavour from tannins and such.

Start with a dry atmosphere (high altitude helps), with minimal rainfall but readily available water from snow melt. This allows you to vary watering during the growing season - limiting it before harvest to concentrate the juice and who wants watery wine?

For organic grapes, a sunnier, drier atmosphere means you'll have far fewer pests. Lavendar is useful because bugs like it more than they like grapes. Also plant roses as a disease warning system because they're much more sensitive than vines are, acting a bit like canaries for miners.

Apparently birds don't like grapes but you may want to use nets to protect your fruit from hail stones.
To go one better than organic grapes, why not try biodynamic techniques? One bodega testing this out explained they were timing pruning and harvesting by the phases of the moon. The theory is to prune during new moon, when gravitational pull keeps all the nutrients in the roots, then harvest at full moon so maximal gravity draws the goodies to the grapes. Unfortunately the grapes are still a couple of years off being certified so there's no wine to try yet.

Even once the biodynamic stuff is certified, it might not be really good for decades because wine is said to be better from vines-of-a-certain-age. The average plant can last ~150 yrs and I seem to remember the best years are 80-110 years old. In another bodega we were told you can achieve the mature vine effect simply by taking a cutting from an older vine so the new vine is a clone of the old. This will not only start producing great grapes straight away but also last ~150 years. Sounds too good to be true to me - I don't know why everyone doesn't do it.

In the Southern hemisphere the harvest usually happens in February or March. However for a 'tarde' desert wine, the grapes are allowed to mature on the vine for longer increasing their sugar content.

When harvesting, make sure the grapes don't burst because this would start fermentation. Warmer (and therefore faster) fermentation should be avoided unless you want cheap plonk. Many bodegas control fermenting temperatures with cellars, or refrigerated tanks but we visited one champagnery that ferments the grapes in a cave!

To start fermentation you need to mulch the grapes. Most wines don't need added yeast because it exists naturally on the grapes themselves. Remove the bits (seeds and skin) straight away for white, remove afer a day for rose, or a couple of weeks later for red. After fermentation you leave the juice in a tank for several weeks to develop.. By this stage you could bottle your young wine now, or if you think your grapes are up to it and you want a better (more pricey, longer lasting) wine, move it to oak barrels. The barrels should be made from French or American oak, each of which imparts distinctive flavours to the wine through tannins. American oak is cheaper, imparting flavour faster and tends to provide notes of tropical fruits or vanilla, while French oak takes longer but is said to be of higher quality providing aromas like chocolate, coffee, mushrooms and tobacco.

While the wine is in the barrel some will evaporate, concentrating the flavours and upping the alcohol content. The tannins from the barrel also act as a preservative. Grape skins also contain tannins although the amount depends of the grape variety. This means that wines made from Cabernet Sauvignon, which is full of tannins, last longer than Malbecs, which have hardly any. Also, since white wines are separated from their skins right at the start, they just don't last as long as reds.

Wines oaked for a long time (e.g. 2 years) are more flavourful, alcoholic and can be kept for years longer, improving with time - up to a point. Natural cork also adds preservatives and flavour (although I gather this is controversial) and if using natural corks you should leaving the bottles on their side in a cool dry place for a few months. If you happen to have a spare 19th century fermentation tank, this would be ideal.
Next step - drink it!

Fake Wales and Real Whales

We've just got back from the Peninsula Valdes where we spent 4 days in the sun wildlife spotting. We stayed in the only village on the peninsula, Puerto Piramides, in an eco-hostel. The hot water was solar heated and the grey water was recycled for toilets. Good stuff, though we did have to endure a couple of brief power cuts (one in the middle of cooking) and a few hours without water.

The peninsula is home to (among many other arguably less interesting animals..): Sea lions, elephant seals, killer whales, Magallenic penguins and Southern Right whales. We hadn't expected to be able to see the whales as they tend to leave the area in mid December. However, when we arrived we heard that there were still a group of whales in the bay, so we jumped on the first boat available and went to have a look. We were lucky enough to see a mother with her newborn, helping it to swim, along with at least 5 other whales. It was incredible to see such huge mammals moving so gracefully through the water, and swimming right up to and under the boat. The photos don't do it justice. If you ever get the chance to go whale watching, you have to do it!

We hired a car and drove round the peninsula to see the other animals including a huge colony of sea lions and seals in the north (where we unfortunately missed killer-whale-feeding-time, though did spot their dorsal fins patrolling the shore).

On the final day we drove down south of the peninsula to Punta Tombo, where there is the largest continental colony of Magellanic penguins. The penguins are unbelievably curious and confident so you can get right up close to them. They're very cute and entertaining to watch (Marion couldn't stop smiling all day). It's nesting season so we got to see some very young pingus too.

We'd planned to spend the final afternoon drinking Welsh tea in the small welsh settlement Gaiman, but ran out of time. Fortunately, this whole area of Patagonia has a scattering of Welsh villages and on boxing day well be heading to Trevelin so the tea will have to wait until then!

We're now back in Esquel where we'll be spending Christmas before continuing the journey south. Happy Christmas everyone!

Sunday 19 December 2010

In Patagonia

Hello from the middle of Parque Nacional Los Alerces, named after some very old very slow growing trees which the park aims to protect. It's pretty remote here, so obviously no wifi and I'll post this in a couple of days...

The park was founded by Aled Jones (not that one) suggesting we're approaching the parts of Patagonia that the Welsh inhabit. We've been cycling through some truly beautiful scenery, but with some pretty irritating rocky sandy ripio. We're covering about 25-30 miles a day cycling for about 4 hours a day. I expect we could go further but we're both pretty tired by the end of the day.

Over the last week we've seen far more rain than for the previous 2 months, and to get us in the Christmas mood we've also cycled through snow and hail. We've also experienced some Patagonian wind - one tailwind helped Pob top 44mph, (assisted by a steep hill and the slipstream of a lorry).

We treated ourselves to a night in a very fancy hotel, that happened to coincide with constant rain, so we felt obliged to enjoy the respite from the weather for an extra night. Fog meant we didn't get to appreciate the views fully until our second morning when it cleared up revealing the previous night's snow.

Yesterday we passed through Cholila, a pueblo famous because Butch Cassidy alledgedly holed up here after fleeing Mexico. Most of the way was ripio, but with a section of freshly paved road. Unfortunately it was a bit too fresh, as I discovered after stepping onto the side of the road, then spending the next 20 minutes picking the tar out of the clips in the bottom of my shoes. I was terrified it might dry with me clipped into my peddles, but we got almost all of it out, and if anything it's added a bit of lubricant so clipping out is easier than ever.

We've found our Christmas accommodation in a pine forest just west of Esquel (I love this map). It's unseasonably cold, which is helping with the Christmas feeling, but we're off on a trip to the sunny east coast before then to a national park famous for it's marine life, sea lions, penguins, maybe whales. Photos to follow...

Tuesday 7 December 2010

The meditative effects of ripio

I've found a new technique to handling sandy rocky hilly roads that I wanted to record (and share with anyone who's interested).
I had a breakthrough with ripio today, but I should explain - I'm fairly new to mountain biking. I first had a go about 18 months go in the English Lakes with Pob and Alistair, who will both back-up that I was not a natural. Part of the problem was that the hired bike was pretty rubbish, and specifically that it had a seriously uncomfortable man's seat. These days I've learnt to appreciate that what padded shorts lack in style they more than make up for in comfort and, now we've done more than 1000 miles, my classy leather saddle ought officially to be moulded to my shape. However - this is not my breakthrough.

Argentina tends to categorise its roads as either pavimiento (paved), consolidado (packed dirt - often brown, occasionally yellow or brick red depending on the soil, fairly flat and not too troublesome), or ripio (sand, gravel, rocks, pebbles or some combination of the above). We finished the seven lakes route today which is very beautiful (see photos) but the roads were variable and the whole lot was very hilly. Uphill ripio requires total concentration - you skid or slide about half a dozen times with each rotation of the wheel, and it can be a lot better or a lot worse depending on which section of the road you choose. This requires total concentration and starts the zen-like process, clearing your mind of all other thoughts.
The end of the ripio!!
Maximum meditation however occurs on downhill ripio. Pob disagrees with me on this one and says he felt most comfortable today whilst owning downhill ripio, skiing style. In my view, possession doesn't come into the ripio equation and it's more about an acceptance that the combination of you, your bike and the ripio will get you where you need to be. There are moments while zooming down steep ripio when I feel braking will be dangerous, or I'm following the wrong line with tons of rocks in the way each trying to send my bike off course. My big breakthrough was a subconscious acceptance that bikes basically want to go in a straight line whatever rocks you bounce over (just check out those dudes who ride with no hands on their handle bars). The other major factor in making me chill out and relax a bit is that the only suspension my bike has comes from my knees and elbows - so the rest of my gets the smoothest ride when they're in zen-mode.

So that's ripio meditation for you. I'm also preparing a post on wine (with pretty pictures) but that can wait for now. Good night all.


Wednesday 1 December 2010

Welcome to Patagonia

Lakes are meant to be calm!
We're in Patagonia! And for the last couple of days we've been getting the traditional Patagonian welcome. Wind. I've decided that I prefer hills to wind. Hills are marked on a map, they're predictable when you're on them, and they're much quieter. Yesterday we covered 25 miles in about 7 hours. The road was awful and there was quite a bit of uphill, but the real problem was the 35mph head wind which slowed us to walking pace for most of the day. It can turn what should be a pleasant, short ride into a long and hard day. This morning we experienced the flip side as we had the wind behind us as we cycled from our lovely, sheltered, campsite at Lago Lolog to San Martin de Los Andes. We had planned to be here by lunch and got here in time for coffee. It doesn't mean I've forgiven the wind for yesterday though.

The view from bed in Villa Pehuenia
We're now in the heart of the Argentine Lake District, which is definately the most beautiful area of Argentina we've seen so far. Since the last post we cycled through the famous (in the world of wine...) Uco Valley in Mendoza, spending a few days in a small town called Tupungato where we had a couple of wonderful gourmet meals at vineyards. We then caught a bus down to the lakes, via Zapala to Villa Pehuenia, a small village in the quiet northern region of the district, on the bank of Lago Alumine. We arrived late and the hostel we planned to stay in was full so we ended up a place nearby called Posada la Escondida. It was the most incredible hotel we've stayed in - the kind of place where they make your bed in the morning, then re-make it (for sleeping, with chocolates and candles) while you're having your evening meal. Mental. Our room was a couple of metres from the lake so we had the most wonderful view from bed; so great I actually got up at 6:30 to take photos.

A typical road through the lake district
 (sometimes there are lakes too)
Since then we've done quite a bit of camping (our way of paying off the hotel bill...), including our first night wild camping next to the Alumine river. We spent a couple of nights in the 'trout fishing capital' Junin de Los Andes, where we tried our hand at fly fishing. Unfortunately the trout are protected so I had to throw back the one I caught, but we got to keep the perch that Marion caught. The restaurants there will cook your fish for you, so we went to a lovely place on the plaza, perch in a plastic bag, and they served it up with garlic chips and a bottle of wine. mmmm.

We're going to stay a day here in San Martin before heading down La Ruta de Siete Lagos (route of 7 lakes). This is a 3-day ride through apparently some of the best scenery in the lake district. It should be wonderful, but at the moment we're just praying for the wind to stop!