Dad and I woke up early because we needed to catch the bus to Santiago to rent a car. We were successful, and we started to drive east of Santiago to go high up into the mountains. We started by trying to get into the National Monument El Morado, but it was closed due to earthquake damage. However, we birded around that area, and were successful in rustling up a pair of Torrent Ducks which, along with the Inca Tern, is probably one of my favorite birds. The entire landscape all day was dominated by huge mountains that towered over everything around us. It wasn't just that there was one or two large mountains, but we were in valleys completely surrounded by 16,000ft+ peaks. We decided to drive down one of the valleys, and we continued slowly along a dirt road for the rest of the afternoon. We were only a half a day's drive from the city, but it felt like we were completely isolated in the middle of nowhere. We also saw three Andean Condors throughout the day. We continued along that road until it began to get dark (at this point we were about 9,000ft in elevation), and we drove back out of the valley during the night. We were unable to find a hostel to sleep in until late, and we ended up staying in Rancagua far to the south, but on the way to our next destination.
A funny story: During our drive into the valley, we were approached by a older man on a horse wearing traditional leather cowboy equipment, a large sombrero, and an Old Navy sweatshirt. He motioned for us to stop, and after we rolled down our window, he dismounted, shook our hands and introduced himself. He then reached into his Old Navy sweatshirt, pulled out a piece of what both dad and I thought was bark, and broke off two pieces. He handed the pieces to us, and insisted that we try it, what he called "Charqui". By this time, dad and I had correctly identified the "Charqui" as belonging to the animal kingdom, and we both bit off a piece. As I was chewing I asked the man what type of animal it was, he responded with, "Yes, it's an animal". I didn't press the issue. We're guessing either goat or horse, but I don't particularly want to know. He then informed us that he was selling more of this wonderful treat, and we could buy it from him right then and there. We had already purchased lunch, so we said thanks, but no thanks. He then apologized for taking our time, remounted, and road off down the road.
Our rental and a huge scree slope:
A Mountain Caracara:
A pair of Torrent Ducks:
The infamous "Charqui"
Bird highlights: Andean Condor, Torrent Duck, Mustached Turca, Band-winged Nightjar, Mountain Caracara, Crested Duck, Scale-throated Earthcreeper, Mourning Sierra-finch, Greater Yellow-finch
April 17
After waking up in Rancagua, we set out down another mountain valley, albeit a little lower in elevation to go to the National Reserve Río de los Cípreses. Our goal for the day was to see the Burrowing Parrot, an endangered species that lives in a very specific habitat. Most of the park was closed due to earthquake damage, but we were able to find the parrot, and it was again a beautiful day full of beautiful scenery. We found the parrot relatively early in the day, so we decided to just book it back and get home to Viña del Mar that night. We didn't exactly go by the most direct route, but we drove through the central valley of Chile, passed many vineyards and orchards, and spent the last fading light of day looking at a large pond full of waterfowl.
Burrowing Parrots flying over the river:
The gorge where the parrots were living:
An Austral Pygmy-owl that remained relatively unconcerned with us:
The river valley we spent most of the day in:
Some gauchos:
Dad also saw a tarantula for the first time:
Bird highlights: Chilean Tinamou, Burrowing Parrot, Chilean Pigeon, Austral Pygmy-Owl, Spot-flanked Gallinule, Chilean Swallow, Shiny Cowbird, Coscoroba Swan, Red Shoveler, Red-fronted Coot
April 18
We spent the day enjoying the company of my host family and seeing a little of the local area. In the morning we drove up to Concon again, and also drove by the airport, which looks like they get planes in every other week or so. All afternoon my host family had an asado (basically a barbecue), and we enjoyed just sitting, eating raw shellfish and grilled meat, and talking about everything. It was definitely a relaxing day, and we enjoyed it tremendously. Also, the tall sailing ships had a parade around the coast, and we were able to see each one from the patio as it went by.
The Colombian tall ship:
April 19
Monday was my dad's last full day in Chile, and we spent it driving up to the border between Argentina and Chile. The border crossing was a heady 13,000ft in elevation, and we were definitely feeling the thin air throughout the day. Right near the border is one of the most famous ski resorts in South America, called Portillo, and we hiked around the slopes. To get up to the border, you have to drive along some of the most ridiculous switch-backs that I have ever seen in my life. There are twenty-nine curves in total, and they climb 2,300ft in elevation over 6 miles. The mountains around the border were incredible, and you could even see glaciers off in the distance. We then spent the rest of the day descending the valley, watching condors, and finally ending up at the coast looking at more waterfowl.
The incredible switch-backs we climbed:
A high Andean lake that was part of the ski resort area:
The theme for my five months here:
I know it's hard to see, but if you zoom in, there's an Andean Condor in this photo:
Bird highlights: Plumbeous Sierra-finch, Lake Duck