Martin and Susan's Round the World trip 2009

 

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In all our travels we had never actually been round the world.  In 2009 we got the opportunity to do that.  The excuse was nephew Mark's wedding in Tasmania in January, coming home the long way round.

We skipped Asia (that will be another trip), and concentrated on parts of Australia, New Zealand and South America we had not seen before, and in between we wanted to see Easter Island (memories  of Thor Heyerdahl's books).  So we flew more or less direct to Tasmania, spent 2 weeks on the island, then flew to Melbourne to see the coast of Victoria.  We drove to Sydney, then flew to Auckland.  We spent 10 days in the far north of New Zealand, which we did not visit on our 2006 trip.   Then we flew to Tahiti, spent 3 days there between planes, and took the plane to Easter Island.  We spent 6 days on the island (there is a lot to see), before flying to Santiago.  In Chile we took a day trip to Valparaiso, then flew south to Osorno.  We travelled round Patagonia by bus and then rental car.  We ended up on a bus to Buenos Aires, took a side trip to Uruguay, then flew up to Salta in the north of Argentina.  From there we bussed over the Andes to the Atacama desert, the north Chilean coast and on to Bolivia.  From La Paz we flew to Florida and then home. We were away about 3 months.

If you click on "Photos" on the right, you can see some of our pictures of each section of the trip.  Click on the thumbnails to enlarge the pictures.


 
For a relatively small island Tasmania packs in a lot of scenery.  We visited Cradle Mountain in the north, then spent some time on the wild west coast (the Edge of the World, the sign said, and it felt like it, with the waves rolling in from 10,000 miles of ocean).  We worked our way over to the east coast, where we hiked in the Freycinet National Park.  In the south we visited Bruny Island, again following the steps of Susan's favourite Yorkshireman, Captain Cook, and Port Arthur, the 19th century convict station.

Tasmania has fascinating wildlife.  The Tasmanian Devil (a sort of diminutive marsupial Rottweiler) is hard to see in the wild, so we snapped him (her?) in a wildlife park.  Everywhere we found spectacular tree ferns.  Here and there we saw middens - refuse accumulated for millenia, sad reminders of the Tasmanians who lived on the island for 10,000 years in complete isolation from the rest of humanity.

Tasmania
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Back on the Australian mainland we first drove west from Melbourne along the Great Ocean Drive.  We went as far as "London Bridge".  About 20 years ago this was a real sea bridge that you could walk across.  When the bridge fell into the sea, the lucky tourists on the far side had to be rescued by helicopter.  

East of Melbourne we drove to Wilsons Promontory, then further east through Lakes Entrance and eventually to Sydney.
We flew from Sydney to Auckland, and explored the far north of New Zealand (the thin bit).  We saw the forests where the kauri trees grow. These are really enormous trees.  Many were cut down for timber 100 years ago, and there is an excellent museum which shows you just how big some of them were.  We had to go to Cape Reinga, the very end of the North Island, and came back via the 90 Mile Beach (actually 63 miles long), and its famous sand dunes where (in tune with the Kiwis' penchant for extreme sports) one of us indulged in some "snowboarding".  

Another highlight was the Bay of Islands, where we went on a boat trip looking for dolphins to the Hole in the Rock (this being New Zealand, the boat had to go through the Hole).

We spent our 3 days in Tahiti on the main island, which we saw little of on our 2006 visit.  We drove around the densely populated coast (the interior is uninhabited), and saw Gauguin's house.  We also visited Tahiti Iti in the south east.  

From Tahiti it was a 2000 mile flight to Easter Island, the distance travelled by the Polynesians who discovered the island over 1000 years ago.  It was quite a feat to find the island.  It's only 13 miles from end to end, and thousands of miles from anywhere else.  The big things to see are of course the statues (known as moai), of which there are plenty, some standing, some fallen, some still on the mountain where they were hewn from the rock.  To move them from the quarry to the erection sites the islanders needed timber, so ended up cutting down all the trees.  So they could not move them any more, so they stopped carving the statues.  Also they could not build any more canoes, so they were stranded.  Their next great idea was the birdman cult, which involved the men swimming out to two tiny offshore islets to collect birds' eggs.  Then the eggs and birds ran out....

We hiked up the mountain at the western end of the island where the birdman cult happened.  We could see the whole island.  We were fascinated by the skies over the island, which were always changing as rain squalls passed over.

We flew to Santiago in Chile, and after a day in Valparaiso flew south to Patagonia.  In Bariloche, on the Argentine side of the Andes, we found a rental car company prepared to let us take a car not only on thousands of kilometres of dirt roads but also to Chile.  So off we went in a little Renault Clio.  We headed south to the Carretera Austral, the main (only) road south on the Chilean side of the Andes (the wet side, although the weather was kind to us).  We eventually arrived at Lago General Carrera, the second largest lake in South America, which we crossed by ferry.

The lake is shared with Argentina, which calls it Lago Buenos Aires (the two countries don't seem to agree on much).  Back in Argentina we took Ruta 40, a mostly gravel road which runs the length of the country just east of the Andes.  We took a side road to the Cueva de las Manos (Cave of the Hands), a very isolated spot, where prehistoric men painted on the cave walls.  Further south we came to the second house in 200 miles, the well-named Estancia Siberia, where we stayed the night.  At last we reached the Glaciers National Park.  There we hiked to various viewpoints to see Mount Fitzroy and the Cerro Torre (Tower Peak), an almost unclimbable mountain.

South again we came to the Perito Moreno Glacier.  Then we crossed back to Chile to revisit the Torres del Paine.  We finally reached the Magellan Straits, before heading north across the Argentine pampas.  We stayed in a Welsh B&B and saw the scant remains of the Patagonian Welsh.  Our last few days in Patagonia were spent looking for wildlife on the Valdes Peninsula, where David Attenborough got his famous shots of killer whales hunting sea lions.  

Patagonia photos
We dropped the car in Bahia Blanca, and took a 10 hour bus ride to Buenos Aires - tango central.  After a few days there we took a boat across the River Plate to Montevideo and the old colonial city of, er, Colonia in Uruguay.  We then flew north to Salta, and bussed it over the Andes to San Pedro de Atacama in Chile.  More buses to the Chilean coast, north to Arica and back across the Andes to La Paz in Bolivia.

We flew from La Paz to Florida, and home after a few days rest there.
Photos of northern Argentina and Chile, Uruguay and Bolivia

Updated December 2009. Copyright © Martin Hockey 2009