South American Tour – Day 19 – Punta del Diablo Uruguay

Day 19 – Punta del Diablo

We totally lost track of time in this laid back hippie turned hip paradise. We spent the first half of the day under the false impression that it was our last full day here. Only when I texted Roberto at our next BnB did we realize that we had another full day here before we had to leave. Quite the nice surprise!!!

So with time on our side, we spent the day beach bumming and watching the waterfront activity (primarily fishing boats). And of course we visited our favourite smoothie / caipi beach hut. The Maracuya & Manga (passion fruit and mango) are my fav’s and at 2 caipis for 150 pesos (about $6.50Cdn) – it was hard not to have ‘just one more’.

Before dinner we went spent time on one of my favourite beach activities, ‘rock scrambling’. We started out at Playa de la Viuda (Widow’s beach) and made our way to Playa de Los Pescadores (Fisherman’s beach) for sunset. The rocks are quite interesting; some grey, some pinkish with occasional quartz. There are large boulders and the odd ‘multi-fractured’ ones that look like brains. Some reminded us of the Olgas, others reminiscent of moguls on a ski hill. Lots of fun and no scraped knees.

Dinner this evening was at the last outstanding recommendation from Juan and again did not disappoint. So NOW we have one more full day left in Punta del Diablo.

South American Tour – Day 18 – Punta del Diablo Uruguay

Days 18 – Punta del Diablo

After a couple of days of leisure, we were on the move again. Feb 27 started early for Michael. The morning sunrise was so tempting, he rose early and took a ton of photos as the light kept changing every time he lifted his eye from the camera. So lots of early morning shots 🙂

We decided to catch the bus to Fortaleza de Santa Teresa and then hike back. It was a well orchestrated plan until Michael realized, as we sat waiting for the shuttle van to take us to the bus terminal, that he had failed to put his memory card back in the camera (again!) So I went ahead and sat at the bus terminal and people watched while Mike ran back to the room and caught the next round of the van.

The fort was very impressive – a blueprint right out of Spain. It had fallen to disrepair and was restored from the 1920’s through to the 1980’s – quite the undertaking. One of my favourite components were the ‘hanging’ outhouse toilets which hung over the outside wall to drop below, outside the fort – very ingenious! The horse corral was also unique – it was designed to allow only one horse at a time to exit to avoid a stampede inside the fort. We had a quick lunch at the little restaurant outside the fort – very nice with the requisite resident dog.

From there we took the long walk back to Punta del Diablo. The first half of the journey was through the park – quite strange to walk through tall pines on one side, overflowing with pine cones, and giant eucalyptus on the other side along with palms and pampas grasses (not the photo here however). It was a very nice park with camping and beaches throughout. The 2nd half of the hike was a beach walk. It started on loose sand and gave us quite the workout, but the sand finally firmed up and the walking got easier. There were several interesting finds along the deserted beaches – mostly dead unfortunately! So 2 1/2 hours later we were back home feeling quite pleased that we taken the journey after several warnings that it was too far. Another successful day in paradise.

South American Tour – Day 16 & 17 – Punta del Diablo Uruguay

Days 16 & 17 – Punta del Diablo

We managed to wake early on Sunday and the bus drove up to our stop just as we arrived. The bus was almost at capacity before 8 in the morning – we needn’t have worried about the Sunday schedule! The trip to Punta del Diablo was long but uneventful. We managed to text Juan en route and he met us at the bus terminal to take us to our cabin – and I even remembered to buy our next leg ticket this time 🙂 Our cabin was reminiscent of a rustic cottage rather than a hotel, but all the basics and even decent wifi, so no complaints. Juan, who was very much a senior hippy, gave us a quick tour of the town – highlighting local spots to eat, shop and where to get food and find the ATM. He was extremely helpful – he and his wife spend 1/2 the year here and the other half in Spain – pretty nice setup!

For the next two days (Sunday & Monday) we basically beach bummed and I fell in love with Punta del Diablo. We toured the town, checked out the unique local ‘architecture’, walked the beaches with their old fishing huts and amazing rocky outcrops, watched people collecting clams and seaweed, sat on the beach and read, and sun worshipped. The beaches are wonderful – not white powder sand, but the water is clear and clean and the beaches are long; particularly Playa Grande.

We tried a couple of Juan’s recommendations with good success. And of course we fulfilled our duty to keep the local caiparinha peddlers in business. The local dogs provided quite the entertainment. Each seems to have its own restaurant territory and occasionally a turf war arises when someone tries to stray into another’s territory. The dogs go from table to table very subtly. They lay low and look at you with big puppy eyes, and they only stay as long as you drop them food (or not), and then they quietly move on to the next table, or go for a lie down – they are not annoying at all.

We met some younger folks from the hostel – one girl had been on our bus from Montevideo. There is a mix of local Uruguayans, other South Americans, as well as international people here (met Aussies and English also). We met one young English fellow who is spending 5-10 years travelling around the world running his online business on the road. After his travels he’ll pick a favourite spot or two and settle there. There is a wide range of ages of people here, although mostly free spirit types as it really is a laid back vibe through the whole town. And as you can see from the photos, this old fishing town turned beach getaway has tons of character. Did I mention I love it here?

In keeping with the laid back vibe, we took a bit of a break from photography and diary keeping, but we did still squeeze in a bit…

South American Tour – Day 15 – Montevideo Uruguay

Day 15 – Montevideo

Well Friday evening was quite the scene on our street – and turned out that Saturday was going to be a repeat. Friday evening had street partying until after 5am Saturday. It’s kind of nice at 11pm, but not so much as time goes on. So Saturday morning was a slow one, but we wanted to check out more sites including the Teatro Solis, so off we went. We started at the Montevideo Metropolitan Cathedral dated 1740 for the original brick structure which remains in one corner. The current building was completed in 1804 and is quite spectacular – no restoration needs at the main cathedral!

Saturday brings out the market vendors and the squares were hopping. We had a very nice coffee with gluten free treats in an organic health shop. We even managed to pick up some gluten free groceries for our pending trip to Punta Del Diablo.

Next we went on a hunt for a museum we wanted to check out, but we could not find it on our own or by asking. However, we came upon Museo Torres Garcia which was fantastic. As a rule, I am not a big fan of constructivism, but most of his works I liked. The gallery itself was quite interesting. Only 2 rooms per floor – but 5 or 6 stories tall. It worked well to separate the phases of Garcia’s work. The top floor of Garcia’s work was intriguing. He had done portraits of his heroes / the monsters who sculpted him as a person. There were several composers, philosophers, artists, religious figures – and a sailor with a pipe, which I quite enjoyed the idea of. Also of interest were some of the framing techniques used (which I captured in my diary).

And the very top floor of the gallery was another artist – Claudio Taddei. He is both a painter and a musician. He does 8 foot plus works on packaging paper which gives them an interesting wavy textured surface. There was a video of him producing his art, which he does to his own music with both hands at once using large brushes (brooms) first, then with smaller ones as he progresses.

When we made it back to Teatro Solis, they confirmed what we suspected – the theater is closed for tours when there are performances on – and they are booked (and have been booked) all week. So we were able to walk around the lobbies, but that was all. There was an interesting fibre art contest/exhibit on display but we didn’t get to look into the theatre – disappointed as the photos on the walls from the 1930’s looked impressive.

We headed back to pick up some stuff – but given our lack of sleep the night before, a nap became the priority! So after picking up some cash in preparation for Punta del Diablo (only 1 ATM in the whole town!), we headed for an ocean side walk along the Ramblas where the mate drinkers were out in numbers. And a lack of snow doesn’t stop the local kids from tobogganing – just grab a sheet of cardboard and head for the nearest grassy hill! We waited for sunset to produce it’s full colours before heading back to pack for our early departure… only to discover that the street band was in full swing (as it was till the next morning at 5am again). They were actually quite good – and the side entertainment was projection of people gaming which was quite hilarious. Unfortunately, we had an early day on Sunday and were already beat. So given the noise level, it was time to pop a sleeping pill and set the alarms in prep for a full day of travel tomorrow to get to the beaches at Punta del Diablo!

South American Tour – Day 14 – Montevideo Uruguay

Day 14 – Montevideo

By Feb 23 we were getting pretty adept at leisurely mornings. We arose about 8:30 and had an omelette, plums, and cafe con leche at the apartment and then headed out to the Palacia Legislativo which was unfortunately only open by organized tour and none were available till 2:30 (in Spanish) – with English at 3:30. So we walked back which was not so bad as it was a pleasant walk with many photo ops for Michael. The Basilica of Nuestra Senora del Carmen was yet another lovely church – but as with many of the South American ones, it has only been partly restored and is in need of repair. On the walk back Mike discovered that he had been shooting in jpg only mode since our trip in to the bus terminal… ah the joys of learning a new camera.

Back at the apartment we ‘beach prep’d and then took the “D1” bus to the posh beach area in Carrasco, but not before finally sampling the highly rated Tropical Smoothie shop around the corner. While there I had a rather nasty incident dropping my wallet in the toilet…. YUCK! Lots of scrubbing and sanitizing followed needless to say!

Once at the resort area, I crashed on the beach while Mike went walking. There was lots of German and English influence in the area in both architecture and language. The casino / swanky hotel is the highlight of all the spectacular buildings along the beach. So after finally getting a day on the beach, we headed back for a shower, a couple of beers and a late dinner – this time Sushi as we needed a change from beef!

South American Tour – Day 13 – Montevideo Uruguay

Day 13 – Montevideo

February 22 we had a nice leisurely morning before heading off for a walk around old town Montevideo on a warm clear day. There is a mix of renovated and ram-shackled buildings. In some places the original buildings have been replaced with new modern ones, but mostly the original buildings persist. There are surprisingly few churches, especially compared to Spain where there seems to be one on every block. The town squares with monuments and beautiful trees are common place however, and make for very pleasant city spaces. The architecture is consuming – so different from our North American style, and Michael loves to try to capture his unique perspective. So we spent much of the day looking up!

We sauntered by the market with lots of leather and animal skins, but no ‘amazing’ deals so haven’t jumped on anything yet. We did come across a stall from a woman who raised sheep, and made some beautiful felted scarves where I did break down! As we wandered around, we kept running into Portuguese speaking Brazilians. Then as we approached the harbour the reason was obvious from the massive cruise ship in port. We ate our big meal at 2pm and of course, had to try the asado at the Mercado del Peurto. The amazing building is an entire warehouse full of parilla (bbq) stalls and every possible cut of beef is available. We went for traditional asado and Mike was able to pre-test his Portuguese listening skills with several Brazilian table neighbours. Beer is the big drink here, not wine. But it is served from a large bottle, in an ice bucket – very classy.

We needed to head back to the main bus station to purchase our next leg of the trip to Punta del Diablo. The bus trip from our BnB to the station was so convenient, fast and easy that we will be able to skip a taxi ride when it’s time to head out – so having to make the extra trip was not a bad thing after all!

South American Tour – Day 12 – Colonia Uruguay

Day 12 – Colonia / Montevideo

After an early breakfast we left our lovely apartment and easily grabbed a taxi to the ferry port. That was a challenge however, as we were taking the less common ferry service SeaCat, not the Buquebus. In the end, they actually left out of the same terminal building but we only found that out after our poor taxi driver had to ask a half dozen people for guidance. We did get some form of entertainment at customs as a large family unit had several temper displays when a young boy in their group was denied entry to Uruguay. All seemed to resolve in the end, but I think the whole family just stayed behind. Not sure if the boy didn’t have custody papers to travel (most likely), or whether his name was perhaps on a no-travel list (there was a list that all the customs agents were looking at and laughing). Not funny at all, but watching the actions and reactions of all the players (family, customs agents, police) involved and not knowing the language made for a great way to pass the time while waiting in line.

Once in Colonia, we picked up our luggage and put it into storage, bought our tickets for the bus to Montevideo, hit a bank machine for local funds, and got a SIM card for our phone for Uruguay. A word about the bus system… It is very comprehensive and the buses are comfortable with preassigned seating, but one big limitation is that in order to pre-purchase tickets you must have a local credit card; otherwise you must be at the terminal you are departing from to purchase your ticket – very limiting! So at every arrival, we have to purchase our next leg of the trip ticket.

Colonia del Sacramento is one of the oldest cities in Uruguay, first founded in 1680, and has bounced between Portuguese and Spanish control until Uruguay took over in 1828. It was constantly being taken over due to its strategic location at the Rio de la Plata delta. The old town is full of ruins with several digs currently underway. The Basílica del Santísimo Sacramento – the Basilica of the Holy Sacrament, was built by the Portuguese in early 1800’s. The lighthouse and Convent of San Francisco ruins are from the 17th century. And if there are old cars to be found, Mike will find them 🙂

And after a 3hr bus ride to Montevideo, we quickly grabbed a taxi to our BnB in the Ciadade Vieja…so quickly that we forgot to buy our next bus ticket…DOH – needed to return next day! Once settled we headed out for more asada – but this time we shared a steak and split an order of vegetables and papas frites!

So after a long day of travel, ready for some zzz’s and to head out to check out Montevideo tomorrow!

South American Tour – Day 11 – Buenos Aires

Day 11 – Buenos Aires

The morning of Feb 20 started in SOHO. Bit of a walk, but well worth it – so much colour and character and so many nice clothing stores. We resisted again, knowing that whatever we bought we needed to lug around for the rest of the trip.

The walls in SOHO were a fantastic kaleidoscopic art gallery. Some were clearly murals added by the shops, others quite certainly graffiti, but all were amazing art. We had a latte in a cute little square and met a woman from Italy. We had shared laughter as we heard multiple police sirens, and then realized it was one siren and dog that howled exactly like a siren in response! We learned about her home town of BRA which is not overly far from Milan & Rapallo where we have been; but more into the mountains closer to Turin. We will need to check out their famous cheese festival which occurs every second September – the next one is in 2019. We also need to try the raw beef, light spiced, sausage in nearby Alba which is famous for its tartar – along with Barolo (best) or (more likely and) Barbaresco wines.

For lunch we had a reservation at a well known local Spanish restaurant – El Burladero. It was fantastic! We had the 3 course albierto (lunch) with ensalata langostinos, I had Chilean Sea Bass with roasted veg, Mike had oxtail stew with mashed. Dessert was espresso with apple tart & ice cream for Michael. The ice cream was flavoured with cardamom and ginger – perhaps the best he’s ever tasted apparently! I had creme w. berries which was better than it sounds. They included a free aperitif before the meal, and a free grappa afterwards – so combined with the red wine, it was back for a short siesta!

Then off to the Museo des Belle Artes. They had an impressive list of artists, although definitely not top quality pieces of the top international names. The Argentinian works were quite impressive however. There was a Rodin show on right now…his work is everywhere! From there we wandered over to the Buenos Aires Cultural Centre where they had a wide variety of eclectic exhibits. Some for kids, but also some extreme adult content sex comics definitely NOT for kids and the best was an exhibit ‘Viva la Vida’ by Roberto Cortes. Interesting in that he had very many pieces which often carried a message. In most he captured himself, perhaps his wife, and there were several other recurrent characters.

Next stop was at the adjacent Iglesias – but as we sat quietly admiring the inside of the church, they quietly closed the cloisters, so we didn’t get to see the relics and museum. Then one last stop for ice cream before we headed back to empty the fridge of beer and salad as we packed for our departure early in the morning.

South American Tour – Day 10 – Buenos Aires Argentina

Day 10 – Buenos Aires

On Monday Feb 19 we headed off to visit the Museo des Belles Artes only to find it closed on Mondays. But other sites were nearby, so not a total loss. The giant ‘machina’ flower – Floralis Generica – an 18 ton, 23 metre tall metallic flower sculpture which opens and closes automatically every day. Next off to the Iglesia del Pilar, a very beautiful and well maintained church but as mass was in progress, no photos from the inside.

Next stop was for a coffee at the ‘famous’ cafe La Biela in Recoleta where artists, writers, actors and minor celebrities frequented, and then in the 1950’s it became the popular hangout for racing car drivers; hence the extensive memorabilia on the walls. Outside the cafe was an enormous rubber tree with many supporting beams for the extensive branches.

More walking around town and we headed to the Teatro Colon. We arrived just before noon, but waited in line for 2 hours before our tour at 2pm. At least the lineup was in the shade. The theatre is said to have the best accoustics in the world – and you can see why. The whole theatre is of perfect dome shape; dome ceiling, curved walls in a full horseshoe and with all lower surfaces padded and the only hard surfaces were the pillars nearer the top. There are no walls between the boxes, and everything is velvet and wood. Even the floor seats are on a raised, grated floor to create an echo below them. The very top ring around the chandelier has room for singers (small ones!) to create the sensation of angels or birds singing.

The first 2 architects were Italian, each who died at the age of 44. When the 3rd was hired, he was French and a bit older to ensure completion (lovers scraps were the issue!). As a result there is a mix of styles in different sections of the theatre. The whole teatro was renovated between 2002 – 2010 when every wall was scraped of cigarette smoke and repainted the original colours – a monumental task.

The ‘widow boxes’ were stage left below the seats in a caged area. Widows were not to be seen in public for 2 years, so this is where they had to sit if they wished to attend the opera, ballet, concert etc. As it happened, they needed to enter their seats from the same entry as the orchestra members. So many “friendships” developed with the musicians 😉 .

And we need to mention the traffic lights. There is only one traffic light and one walk signal per direction of traffic, and it’s not always in the same location. Even the locals seem confused at times on what colour the light is! This phenomenon seemed local to Buenos Aires – perhaps a way to save money?

South American Tour – Day 9 – Buenos Aires

Day 9 – Buenos Aires

It was Sunday – the ideal day to visit the San Telmo Market, so off we went on the lengthy, but picturesque walk there. We travelled the full length of the market, end to end. The initial section was full of all kind of arts of crafts – leather, mate, stitching and more. We came across a beautiful church – Convento Santo Domingo – along the way and it was a lovely spot to get out of the sun for a break in the peaceful surrounds. As you can see in the photos, it was under restoration, with much of the ceiling still in serious need of attention.

Still ‘beefed out’, we chose an Indian restaurant along the route and were treated to some wonderful curry. We shared veg curry and a lamb dish. Interesting spin on the spicing – not sure how, but definitely different than other Indian curries we’ve had. As we approached San Telmo square, the antique markets took over and once in the square, Tango dance performances took over.

We timed it well, and were treated to a fantastic tango show in the square. It was sweltering hot, and the electric fans put out for the dancers were a small respite – not sure how the dancers managed to stay cool looking as we were fully wilted. We walked to the very end where La Boca begins, but it would have been an even longer walk through the worst part of the city, so we decided to head back as it was already late afternoon. So a cool beer later, we were back for siesta and a leisurely night in where we took advantage of our airbnb kitchen to actually cook and eat in… what a strange feeling!