Service Manual Bcm400

On Easter Monday to you while you were grigliatine around the beautiful parks and family we were penniless and without a bank taking, so we got to chop wood for a certain Omar, who hosted us in his garden, fed and given a ride to Cochrane after two days ... 220 km Caretera Australia All dirt in the middle of the mountains and forests red-orange-yellow with a few cows and horses free on the street.
's exactly ... this was not free but it was still in the middle of the road

Once Upon a Time a shoe ...

A Cochrane we can get some 'to be on the pennies and the sister of Omar, who gives us the Berliners: balls of fried dough with jam inside Woooow!
A MATE-shaped house with a lot of bombilla

well, should have tried to look like America ...

A face ... Pasqualino!

The next day we are going to make the stroke more 'long Caretera (also all dirt) and here the blow more' lucky so far ... stop by a man with white hair smilzetto son and girlfriend (the child) with their beautiful pick-up. We load up and start nine hours after the body the pick-up attached to star, but just from pauuuura pauuuura! However put 9 hours to do 330 km is not 'normal but' they are moving Patagonia Chilena sin represas ¡! Enel wants to build a continuous line of high voltage of 3200km and a lot of dams. This intervention and that 's a bit too invasive for an area so' and I'm wild movement seeks to preserve the landscape. The fact is that they were doing a report of the places you will be destroyed by the project and then we made our tourist ride.


arrive in Coyhaique 'at 23.oo then Peter (el vecio, German) decide to host at his house and decide to settle here for say 5 days =) It 's a very hippy-style architect who' built his house on a hill a bit 'out of the city' with wood, adobe (mud-guano-plant fiber), glass bottles as insulation and half 'roof' in a meadow 45gradi. He also has another house next door and that 'a dryer for various herbs and woodshed. Li 'is close to his son with his girlfriend, her brother and a little more' friends a bit 'strange that lead me to rampegare Yupi!
The house with the roof garden grazing so that showed us a picture with a horse on the roof. And we 'went solo - he said - means that the grass was good!

A greengrocer at the top right and Peter

a breath of 2 years at most of Canada. Promising young =)

A manual traffic that goes from who knows' how many days (ah. .. a clarification, not 'that all who pass must shout to be able to cross the bridge,' which in English means siga mean follow, and 'as a forward!)

After 5 days of climbing, a collection of herbs and fruit for jam and the first festival in Patagonia we take the boat to the Pacific Ocean, not to Japan but nothing bit slightly less than Chiloe '... we do not know yet what good is a big island if not' cause we're stunned by the 40 hours from refugee boat in the ocean and it rains here in more 'I can not.
The islet of Spongebob! in the middle of the Pacific

Italy beats the rest of the world and seasick with its hammocks!

Quellón harbor, the first pueblo of the island of Chiloe 'coming from the south

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Hela! Hello Padua and neighbors. We have a saaaacco of things to tell you and now we have a little 'time to be planted in front all'internnett. We are in Chile (de nooovo) beo mass in a village 200 meters long and half off 'with colorful wooden huts Ste 4 dirt roads and 300 souls. But it seems like a metropolis after 2 weeks of lakes, streams, horses, ducks and a family of farmers. Let's say we were a bit 'lost and it took us a little more' than expected to cross the border ... but this is' another story, we start from the beginning. Ah another bit 'of photos of the first lap of the mountains on pai Torres del Paine. It is that beautiful mountains
sti!

The Mark directly by the Israeli army.
The other is 'the Alemannic, Diego who might reach in peru'

That 'dawn on ste blessed Torres del Paine, however,' I would say that more than 100 km on foot they have earned the effort!
From Calafate we have taken the machineto to go to and see the Perito Moreno (the great glacier that you see on every postcard and souvenir guides Patagonia). We crossed a cow in the wrong direction along the highway and threatened to join the simapatici rabbits who amused themselves by launching suicide in droves towards the headlights of the car ... but other than that from the glacier Iera carin ... although there are many others that nobody knows but only 'cause I'm a bit' more 'children, who deserve more' of the Perito Moreno. A rainbow
'm kinda Perito Moreno when he finally stopped raining

Just to give you an idea of \u200b\u200bthe dimensions that have the stuff here in South America

E vaaaaai

We machineto and with the glacier behind. (The picture has done it the old unstable ...)

leave El Calafate with three Israelis and eventually managed to get three in a row in 5 hitchhiking with backpacks on the famous Route 40 desert and finally taste a bit 'of South America since we were charged for 200 km on the open body of a pick-up. Arrived in El Chalten piantiam tents and wait a decent time to leave for the Fitz Roy (Cerro Chalten in Mapuche language or who just happens to mean "mountain that smokes" or "wait too see that both theoretical because no 'there' always a cloud above) we see that wow the second day.
That 's a rock behind our tent che di notte e' luminosa (non abbiamo capito perche')

Questa e' solo perche' volete vedere un po' di facce pero' dietro ci dovrebbe essere il Fitz Roy ma non c'e'...ma ci siamo noi con gli israeliani e siamo bellissimi lo stesso!

Stavo cercando un posto per fare la pipi' e mi sono trovato davanti una foto da National Geographic o no?? Beh questo ze il Fitz Roy con tutti i suoi amichetti intorno

Sempre lu' pero' all'alba...carin dai

Partiamo, ci facciamo il nostro giretto di una settimana ci ammaliamo prima io, poi tual (beisssssimo ammalarsi in tenda con la neve fuori=) un'esperienza, especially in the vomit on Fitz Roy in a wind storm and snow and 'an unforgettable experience! Should advise the tour guides) but beautiful fresh back to get back on the road. Expect finger to air all day then at night we decided to make us another round to cross the border on foot between the lakes and mountains.
Pasqualino (Canadian) that brushing your teeth still unaware of the long adventure

Another unsuspecting still smiling

Another unaware that makes el beo ... but 'this photo and' even here to give you an idea of \u200b\u200bhow a machine that does not work anymore 'can play other roles such as the roof for a woodshed

After 3 days we arrived at passport control: a cabin in the woods with formal customs office including table, chair, television, cooking, ironing clear ... Then we take another path which, according to public opinion would have conducted in an estancia (farm na) and then catch the boat that comes in four hours at the beginning of the Carretera Austral in Chile. The boat there 's only once a week, and' Saturday. Friday 'morning after 10 hours and we start walking the path and we lose we have to go down Torrentino rock and rock and rock to a point where x could be a farm without a map ... but my good friends was just the point x a matter of sixth sense. Moral of the story to 22.30 we decide that we have walked enough, "the tent" and a few hours sleep at the foot of a glacier. We start at dawn to find the path if the more lose you again 'repeatedly until' walking for other 5-6 - hours in the opposite direction from the day before we see a boat. Happy and sad start to run we see the boat sail. We arrive at the farm (so to say 'cause there were 30 feet of water between us and the farm that could be reached only by boat) and paron tells us that this was his ranch and not that we thought that we was elsewhere. In short, we lost a boat that was not what we thought of having to take and we walked about twenty hours under water to find a place that was served by a ferry once every 15 days and that is the other estancia another 10 hours when we still had to wait a week for the boat of the week after.
The border!

Un'albetta the abode of our poor castaways

should eat well, pitched tent, buy bread and meat freschissssssima (one day gave us a whole sheep's thigh just killed ... mmmmmmm) and 4 days while waiting for arrival of the horses that would take us to another estancia. Ah, all in the company of Pasqualiiiino, a Canadian ... nice! Beissssssima Ride to the other farm where the house waiting for the ferry that rightly do vecioti comes a day late, yesterday we also realized that being Easter so I take this opportunity to wish to tuttttti!
We have ridden the honda into places like this

What beo Pasqualino on his horse



This is the spot where he was the second farm