Piero gives his speech on the plan of the day at breakfast. |
Safety talk on rafting |
Our Bridge to Bridge run starts at this point. |
The bridge over Rio Futaleufu has a weight limit of 1100lbs: so the passengers follow the truck to cross to the other side |
A typical lunch on the river |
At the base of the road bridge. Before the next leg of run, chit-chat and prep |
Donning the gear - sleeveless wet suit, splash jacket, vest and helmet. |
"Yeah!" - bidding goodbye to the rest of my crew when I opted off the afternoon run. |
Cat guides Kyle (left) and Brian are doing their final check. |
Off they go on Rio Futaleufu, from below the road bridge |
Sam (left), Norwood and Jorge in kayaks |
After the rapids, the Rio Fu becomes calm on its way to Lago Yelcho -here is where I wait for the rest of my team |
Jaime and Barbara in the shade, waiting for the arrival of their dry clothes. |
My team arrives safely after a heroic, eventful run. |
The kayak clinic for those wanting to try something different. |
Many of us want to try fishing instead. |
Trees burned in wild fires. |
The cliff looks almost like wood. |
A shy baby horse is hiding behind his mother. |
Ursula keeps her locks shiny and curly no matter what the activity of the day is. |
The fish never falls a prey to Alan's lure. |
Relaxing moments - Piero (before he was pushed into the river by the usually innocent photographer), Phil and Norwood |
Brian shares a Pisco with Cara. |
Pete, Cindy and Barbara appear suspended on the gorgeous water of the Fu |
Mary's collection of fish lures |
Freshest sushi: Piero shows his first catch. |
Mine is bigger - Norwood shows off his catch and body. |
Fishing the lower Fu -- the only occasion I can bring my camera on the river |
Preparing for for the Rio Azul run on ducky |
Swaying bridge over Rio Espolon - a day for duckies (or inflatable kayaks) |
Same bridge(?) over the Rio Espolon, following the eruption of Volcan Chaiten in May 2008 |
Means to get down the stream on the Rio Espolon |