This post is all about the penguins! Fellow cycling tourist Vincent and I went on a bus/boat ride to see a colony of penguins not far from Ushuaia at a place called Estancia Harberton, the oldest estancia (farm) in the Argentine sector of Tierra del Fuego.
The penguins were so cool. The tour lasted about an hour and we were pretty free to do our own thing provided that we stay somewhat close to the group and at least 2 meters away from the penguins (of course there are stupid people that don’t listen). There are 2 different kinds of penguins living there in addition to the one King penguin that is apparently lost.
Back at my home for the last week I’ve been busy arranging to have some Tubus, Big Agnes and Ortlieb gear replaced. Garmin passed on giving me a free GPS but I had to try. I’ll keep my prone to shutting off on rough roads, 5 year old 60csx that I think is still the best one they make for bicycle touring (and many other things). I was digging the worldwide basemap with shaded relief that comes with the 62st but it’s too expensive for just an “its cool so why not” purchase.
Ortieb, also the US distributor for Tubus, is providing the same outstanding customer service that they always do. My front panniers are very worn out so they worked out a good deal for me to replace them. The Tubus rear carrier (rack) I’m using has some threads stripped on one of the support bars. After getting this response from Tubus I forwarded my request to Ortlieb who’ll likely ship the part with the panniers:
Tubus: “Why do you destroy our good products
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Tubus is so awesome. They were such a huge help when I broke my first rack in Guatemala (my fault). Can’t recommend their stuff enough.
Big Agnes, the makers of my Copper Spur UL2 tent, are sending some more tent pegs since I seem to have lost a few along the way. The tent, by the way, has proven to be a perfect bicycle touring tent. I love the space for storing gear in the huge vestibules and living in it for a week, even in the rain, has been great since there’s more than enough room for me (at 6′ 3″) and a whole bunch of junk next to me.
Today I’m going to the bike shop to have my frame cut in half.
It sucks and yes, I think the frame design could be improved (and is) to fix the eyelets where the racks mount, but I would still recommend Koga for anyone considering an extended, fully supported tour through developing countries (bad roads). I don’t think I’d be comfortable bouncing down a mountain road with 35kg of gear on anything else and their service is outstanding.
Other cyclists are camping here so I’ve had lot’s of company, others have come and gone. I’ve made lot’s of new friends that I hope to see again when I’m in their country. It’s not just cyclists staying here which begs the question of why people insist on putting their tent in the spot next to mine. There are so many other open places. One old guy snored from 10pm until 5am for the 2 nights he was here and I didn’t even have pine cones to throw at his tent. I had rocks but they are 10lbs each.
A bunch of us met up for dinner a couple nights ago and there ended up being 19 of us having drinks and doing all the normal travel talk. Of course the subject of who has the best beer came up and an Italian guy who works for the UN said English which of course turned into WWIII as the Belgians and Germans told him he was crazy and laughed at him. It was all in good fun though. I have learned so much about Europe, especially in the last few months as more and more cyclists come together on the few roads that go back up north. I will certainly never say to another a guy from Barcelona, “Oh, you are from Spain.”
The weather has been fantastic. It’s generally nice during the day with lot’s of clouds but a surprise rain shower can jump up over the mountains and be gone again in a few minutes. It drops down close to freezing at night.
My flight is still on for Saturday and 21 hours later I’ll be in Miami. Looking forward to the 13 hours of layover. That’s what I get for being a cheap ass though (the ticket was still $1200 so I was doing everything possible to find a cheaper price). There’s also nothing like telling relatives you are staying with them for “just a couple weeks” when you have a one-way ticket and no schedule.











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