
There were a lot of great mountains right around Pucon. Here are a few pics from a hike we took the first day there (that's Meg tip-toeing across a pond in the first one):


On our second day we went along with a group to hike to the top of the volcano. We started at a ski lodge about a third of the way up, and we were all given some pretty hilarious gear - pick-axes, helmets, butt-protectors...

After about an hour we were up in the snow:

Here we are during a break (and here I am trying to sneakily get into a photo):

More hiking (pretty steep!)...

Terry and Kris nearing the top...

All of us up at the top (you can tell by the way that my shoulders and back are filling up that windbreaker that I took ample opportunity to carbo-load before the hike):

Once we were up there we had about 45 minutes where everyone could explore the rim of the volcano a little bit (I tried, unsuccessfully, to spend the time not being terrified of falling either into the volcano or down the side of the volcano):

Impossible not to think about the opening scene from Return of the Jedi with the monster that lives in the sand hole:

Here is a shot from one side of the rim looking at people standing on the other side (retrospectively, I can't believe that they let people walk along the icy rim of the volcano that you see in the picture. We definitely stuck to the rocky side...):

One of the best parts of the hike was that we got to sled down the volcano on our butts at the end! We used these little flat pieces of plastic to just slide down. Super, super awesome:

Meg and Claire at the bottom:

Here's a final shot of Pucon (from the lake)...

Our next stop was Puerto Varas, a few hundred kilometers further south. We spent our first full day here doing some zip-lining (our second opportunity in two days to look like huge nerds and wear goofy helmets).

Here are some pics from the zip-lines (Kris in the first one, crossing an enormous canyon - Meg in the second one, where you can see Vulcan Osorno in the background - and me in the third one, trying not to pee in my pants)...



After zip-lining we took a drive towards Osorno. We didn't climb all the way to the top, but here's a pic from about half-way up...

From Puerto Varas we drove to an island called Chiloe. Here we are ferrying the mini-van across a channel to the island:

We stayed in a town called Ancud (home of the biggest ever recorded earthquake - a 9.5 on the Richter scale in 1960!). From Ancud we took a boat out to see some penguins...


Sea otters were a definite bonus (the fact that they are called "chungungos" in spanish was another bonus):

From Chiloe we headed back north to Chillan, where we had another chance for a really great hike. Here's the whole family looking ridiculous on the top of a ridge that overlooks the town we stayed (Las Tranceras, about 80 km east of Chillan)...

Claire and Meg at the VERY top of the ridge...

... and then back to Santiago last night. A very, very awesome trip. We will be sad when we have to take Kris, Terry, and Andrew back to the airport tonight for their return to the States.
After much anticipation, here is the mullet that I have promised - this is a picture taken from the back of my head this morning:

Okay, just kidding. This is actually some dude that we saw in Ancud (the Frosted-Tip Mullet). I haven't gotten the Justin Mullet yet because research suggests that Argentina (and Buenos Aires in particular) is ground zero for south american mullets, and because we're headed there tomorrow morning I figured I would wait. If you're going to do something you might as well do it properly, right?































