<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 23:32:19 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Globetrulli y Jose en America del Sur en bicicleta 2007/2008</title><description>Hallo zusammen! Ich habe mir meinen Traum erfüllt und mir nach 8 Jahren Lehrerdasein ein Sabbatjahr  (2005)gegönnt (inzwischen noch 2 Urlaubsjahre d'rangehaengt): Nun genieße ich die arbeitsfreie Zeit und mein Leben auf verschiedenen Plätzen unserer wunderschönen Welt...
es geht weiter: jetzt nach Südamerika mit den Rädern!                      

Globetrulli ha encontrado a Jose abajo de una piedra en Nepal- asi viajamos juntos por este mundo maravilloso!</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-6675930866957988421</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 18:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-25T21:00:35.381+02:00</atom:updated><title>Thailand Koh Tao</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SpQrgvS7tQI/AAAAAAAABF8/czY-474JueY/s1600-h/IMG_2042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373968096811529474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SpQrgvS7tQI/AAAAAAAABF8/czY-474JueY/s400/IMG_2042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SpQrgDLs9dI/AAAAAAAABF0/073AWgbbhCk/s1600-h/IMG_2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373945201927602386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SpQWsFNPQNI/AAAAAAAABDU/hOxKvpDMegc/s400/DSCF9203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SpQWrqDy_CI/AAAAAAAABDM/-SRGpEAI_Bg/s1600-h/DSCF9220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373945194640243746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SpQWrqDy_CI/AAAAAAAABDM/-SRGpEAI_Bg/s400/DSCF9220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-8516216488760863912?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2009/08/sommerferien-thailand-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SpQWtmS9lMI/AAAAAAAABDs/S_06_KJtHTU/s72-c/DSCF9280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-8126006100391269403</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 12:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-04T14:08:37.993+01:00</atom:updated><title>back to Marburg, Aug. 2008</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGhCnoBI/AAAAAAAABCA/acgeDCTYML4/s1600-h/DSCF8728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGhCnoBI/AAAAAAAABCA/acgeDCTYML4/s400/DSCF8728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298925977712697362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGhCnoBI/AAAAAAAABCA/acgeDCTYML4/s1600-h/DSCF8728.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to Marburg! A fairy tale town in the heart of Germany - just one hour north of Frankfurt! We´re looking forward to many visitors who want to see us again and get to know Germany!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGiskWVI/AAAAAAAABB4/Ofup9FFRcJ0/s1600-h/DSCF8928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGiskWVI/AAAAAAAABB4/Ofup9FFRcJ0/s400/DSCF8928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298925978157078866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;our new flat - back to a life indoors - we´re already missing sleeping outside close to nature!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;But to replace that Germans have got many real plants inside and go to the sauna often , especially at winter time when there is not much sun, nor light... :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGZjvMbI/AAAAAAAABBw/UJc3yYM9C50/s1600-h/DSCF8627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGZjvMbI/AAAAAAAABBw/UJc3yYM9C50/s400/DSCF8627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298925975704121778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Ulli: Here are the keys! Welcome back to your old school!", Martin and Arno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks a lot, I felt like I have never been away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGULANuI/AAAAAAAABBo/FhyvB0R0UYA/s1600-h/Jose%2BUlli.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 108px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGULANuI/AAAAAAAABBo/FhyvB0R0UYA/s400/Jose%2BUlli.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298925974258202338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;a relaxed couple with new plans...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGZwxpuI/AAAAAAAABBg/PQdAX5HNoQA/s1600-h/DSCF8563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGZwxpuI/AAAAAAAABBg/PQdAX5HNoQA/s400/DSCF8563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298925975758808802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;And this is the best of all: We´re back home to cook and cook and cook, whatever we feel like. Here you can see Jóse´s first home made Tortilla, yummy, yummy!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-8126006100391269403?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-marburg-aug-2008.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmRGhCnoBI/AAAAAAAABCA/acgeDCTYML4/s72-c/DSCF8728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-3716622538213373539</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 12:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-04T13:56:21.426+01:00</atom:updated><title>Rückkehr nach Spanien</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhvkQYqI/AAAAAAAABBY/Gbyvs2k6OYU/s1600-h/DSCF8982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhvkQYqI/AAAAAAAABBY/Gbyvs2k6OYU/s400/DSCF8982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298919848398578338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;erneutes Treffen mit unserem Jóse, den wir ja insgesamt 3 mal in Südamerika getroffen haben-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;er heiratet jetzt Virginia, die Tochter des Casa de Ciclista in Salta, Argentinien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;otra vez tenemos la suerte encontrar a nuestro buen amigo del viaje en Barcelona -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;el se casa con Virginia, la hija de la casa de ciclista en Salta, Argentina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;again we see our good friend Jóse in Barcelona who we met several times during our journey in South America - now he gets married to Viginia, the daughter of the "House of ciclists" in Salta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhjx2O3I/AAAAAAAABBQ/z20tkg2TlSY/s1600-h/DSCF8981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhjx2O3I/AAAAAAAABBQ/z20tkg2TlSY/s400/DSCF8981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298919845234359154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Paqui y Albert - nuestros amigos de Barcelona con su hija Ona - durmiendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Paqui and Albert - our dear friends from Barcelona, now a little family, too (Ona sleeping) :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhTOw96I/AAAAAAAABBI/f-l0NwWX4Gw/s1600-h/DSCF8945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhTOw96I/AAAAAAAABBI/f-l0NwWX4Gw/s400/DSCF8945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298919840792246178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Zaheira y Marc juntos con Aran - recientemente nacido tambien: Felicidades!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Zaheira and Marc (Jóse´s longest friends from Barcelona) - now a little family, too, with a new little member of this world, let us introduce you to Aran!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhUfQK1I/AAAAAAAABBA/qrQOaqURtJo/s1600-h/DSCF8978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhUfQK1I/AAAAAAAABBA/qrQOaqURtJo/s400/DSCF8978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298919841129835346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;climbing, climbing, climbing : Welcome back to the world of "escalar"!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Gracias por un dia maravilloso cerca de Montgat a Jordi, Albert, Jaume y Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhcG72hI/AAAAAAAABA4/lhlu1axOPc0/s1600-h/DSCF8608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhcG72hI/AAAAAAAABA4/lhlu1axOPc0/s400/DSCF8608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298919843175324178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Jóse ha vuelto al circulo de la gran familia!!! Que dias bonitos en Madrid!!!!! Gracias a todos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Jóse zurückgekehrt in den Schoß der Familie! Danke an alle für das verrückte Familienfest und die ruhigen ersten Tage nach Südamerika bei Oscar und Bea!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jóse finally has returned to his family in Madrid - thanks so much for a crazy family party and a few quiet days with his brother Oscar and his wife Bea!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-3716622538213373539?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2009/02/ruckkehr-nach-spanien.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmLhvkQYqI/AAAAAAAABBY/Gbyvs2k6OYU/s72-c/DSCF8982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-6836107421152207385</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 12:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-04T13:32:03.519+01:00</atom:updated><title>after one year at home again!!!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmKYOTy_GI/AAAAAAAABAw/Uw6oOnMMkSU/s1600-h/Dinosaurier.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmKYOTy_GI/AAAAAAAABAw/Uw6oOnMMkSU/s400/Dinosaurier.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298918585340722274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Christmas 2008 in Luxem&lt;/span&gt;bourg&lt;br /&gt;at my sister´s house&lt;br /&gt;with Fynn and Till (Ulli´s 2 nephews)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmJ4uZGjCI/AAAAAAAABAg/xzq2t_czwyA/s1600-h/Jose%2BUlli.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 108px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmJ4uZGjCI/AAAAAAAABAg/xzq2t_czwyA/s400/Jose%2BUlli.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298918044197096482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmJ4ik4o_I/AAAAAAAABAY/P5MsVMxUBWc/s1600-h/Mama%2BTill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmJ4ik4o_I/AAAAAAAABAY/P5MsVMxUBWc/s400/Mama%2BTill.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298918041025291250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmJ4ilOoyI/AAAAAAAABAQ/hDW8nqI6KIQ/s1600-h/Ritterl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 108px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmJ4ilOoyI/AAAAAAAABAQ/hDW8nqI6KIQ/s400/Ritterl.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298918041026732834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmJ4vz6yEI/AAAAAAAABAI/lfwfJOSGGOo/s1600-h/Tanz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmJ4vz6yEI/AAAAAAAABAI/lfwfJOSGGOo/s400/Tanz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298918044578007106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-6836107421152207385?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2009/02/after-one-year-at-home-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SYmKYOTy_GI/AAAAAAAABAw/Uw6oOnMMkSU/s72-c/Dinosaurier.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-5735431465429279173</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 20:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-23T22:57:32.331+02:00</atom:updated><title>Brasilien- el fin...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJMr0DbLI/AAAAAAAAArA/OdsXo3ZgS-c/s1600-h/DSCF8414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215178482019167410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJMr0DbLI/AAAAAAAAArA/OdsXo3ZgS-c/s400/DSCF8414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Nach all´dem Regen und der Kaelte in Chile und Argentinien haben wir schliesslich doch noch 4 Wochen ´Urlaub´in Brasilien d´rangehaengt... Und was eine gute Entscheidung!!! Photos von einer der schoensten Staedte der Welt (Rio de Janeiro) folgen noch, da es wohl zu gefaehrlich ist die Kamera auf den Strassen dabei zu haben. So werden wir den Verlust Kamera erst am Ende der Reise vor Abflug riskieren... Selbst Jose, der total begeistert von seinem Barcelona ist, meint, dass Rio wirklich in der selben Liga konkurriert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Hier Paraty, eine kleine Kolonialstadt an der Atlantikkueste im Sueden von Rio. Und wo sind eigentlich die Fahrraeder geblieben??? Wir vermissen sie schon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJMqceOdI/AAAAAAAAArI/zv6WKu8ugvA/s1600-h/DSCF8433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215178481651825106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJMqceOdI/AAAAAAAAArI/zv6WKu8ugvA/s400/DSCF8433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; After all that rain and cold weather in Chile and Argentina, we´ve decided to lengthen our ´holidays´in Brazil. And what a good decision. Thus we got to know one of the nicest cities in the world, Rio de Janeiro. The people are open and enthusiastic, music and dances at every corner, and after having felt close to Europe in Patagonia for a long time, now, we´re really back in South America. Even Jóse who is definitely a fan of Barcelona agrees on the beauty of this city. Photos will come up later because it seems to be dangerous carrying a camera on the streets... So we´ll risk the loss of our camera at the end of the journey. Here are 2 photos of Paraty, a little colonia city, south of Rio at the Atlantic coast. And where are the bikes??? We´re missing them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJM4zojfI/AAAAAAAAArQ/zTGNWnokQeA/s1600-h/DSCF8458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215178485507067378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJM4zojfI/AAAAAAAAArQ/zTGNWnokQeA/s400/DSCF8458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Después de toda la lluvia y el tiempo frio en Chile y Argentina decidimos que alargamos ´las vacaciones´en Brasil - y que  buena decision!!! Asi despues tanto tiempo cerca de Europa en Patagonia hemos vuelto al America del Sur de verdad. Yyyyyyyyyy Rio de Janeiro, una de las ciudades la mas bonita del mundo, gente muy abierta y enthusiastica , musica en todos los lados... y confirma Jose que normalmente es un hincha de Barcelona admite que es maravillosa, la fusion de la naturaleza con la ciudad es posible. Photos enseguida, pero vamos a ariesgar la camera en las calles en el fin del viaje. Aqui photos de Paraty, una ciudad colonial en el sur de Rio en la costa del Atlantico. Y donde estan las bicis???????? Las hechamos de menos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJM6Fad8I/AAAAAAAAArY/x1wX7QXN5FE/s1600-h/DSCF8477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215178485850077122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJM6Fad8I/AAAAAAAAArY/x1wX7QXN5FE/s400/DSCF8477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; la Ilha Grande - un pequeño paraiso cerca de Rio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJNPZfnhI/AAAAAAAAArg/mVM6rkMnI6w/s1600-h/DSCF8486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215178491571445266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJNPZfnhI/AAAAAAAAArg/mVM6rkMnI6w/s400/DSCF8486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jóse y su pequeño amigo Philippe - en el nombre del padre, del fillo y del sanctu, amen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sehr suess, der kleine Philipp kann schon perfekt die katholische Bekreuzigung, und liess sich durch nichts aus dem Konzept bringen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-5735431465429279173?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/06/brasilien-el-fin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SGAJMr0DbLI/AAAAAAAAArA/OdsXo3ZgS-c/s72-c/DSCF8414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-990347839856066675</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 15:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-16T17:25:39.084+02:00</atom:updated><title>Iguazu II</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFaB_klBG9I/AAAAAAAAAqo/fY9xaT8W0I0/s1600-h/DSCF8364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFaB_klBG9I/AAAAAAAAAqo/fY9xaT8W0I0/s400/DSCF8364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212496547878607826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Pues si,  se confirma la teoria que el paraiso esta aqui.  Pero puedes ser en cualquier parte del mundo, no es necesario que sean todos iguales, solo depende de uno mismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Der Tag der Regenbogen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Jose always says: `We´ve got  paradise here and now!´or : ` It´s your mind that creates the world!´ - Buddha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFaB_xxw4VI/AAAAAAAAAqw/AquFNmH4KxE/s1600-h/DSCF8375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFaB_xxw4VI/AAAAAAAAAqw/AquFNmH4KxE/s400/DSCF8375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212496551421731154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFaCARAdLWI/AAAAAAAAAq4/h3iL-0Udv_c/s1600-h/DSCF8388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFZ9-DIDO0I/AAAAAAAAAqI/ygjlfqmO2pM/s400/DSCF8289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212492123672361794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Un descanso merecido despues de sobrarnos un mes en las bicicletas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Puenktlich zu Euren Sommerferien beginnt auch unser Urlaub dieser Reise... In Chile hat es nur geregnet, an den Iguazu-Faellen war es ebenfalls kalt, aber jetzt an der Atlantik-Kueste Rio de Janeiros / Brasilien haben wir endlich die Sonne wieder entdeckt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Finally and coincidentally at the same time with the Eurpean sommer holidays we start our holiday of this long journey... In CHile it became really cold and rained for weeks, at the Iguazu Falls as well, as well, as well, but at the Atlantic coast of Rio de Janeiro we´ve found the sun at last again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFZ9-dQKMVI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/U4g869BM2HY/s1600-h/DSCF8314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFZ9-dQKMVI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/U4g869BM2HY/s400/DSCF8314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212492130685694290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Disfrutamos de otra de las maravillas que nos brinda la madre naturaleza con su fuerza y colores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Wer ist denn das??? Ist das Till, ein Eichhoernchen oder ein Ameisenbaer???&lt;br /&gt;Herzlichen Glueckwunsch zum ´nur 2. Geburtstag´ kleiner Mann!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;And who is that??? Is it my nephew Till, a squirrel or an ant eater???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFZ9-tK7YAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/l9ieNtQ3Iig/s1600-h/DSCF8316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFZ9-tK7YAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/l9ieNtQ3Iig/s400/DSCF8316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212492134958718978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Que relajado es la vida cuando tienes el tiempo de estar vivo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Wunderschoene Natur des Regenwaldes... Wie entspannend kann das Leben sein, wenn man Zeit hat es zu leben!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Beautiful nature in the rain forest... How relaxing is life if you´ve got the time to live it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFZ-At9UipI/AAAAAAAAAqg/_ebgKP7lBo4/s1600-h/DSCF8317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFZ-At9UipI/AAAAAAAAAqg/_ebgKP7lBo4/s400/DSCF8317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212492169529821842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mi porrera nunca para!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Der landesuebliche Mate Tee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Everybody is drinking mate tea all the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-7215066724527641477?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/06/iguazu-argentina.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SFZ9-DIDO0I/AAAAAAAAAqI/ygjlfqmO2pM/s72-c/DSCF8289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-8530053898967223430</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 01:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-31T20:49:23.019+02:00</atom:updated><title>Good-bye to other bikers</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpMMmbG9I/AAAAAAAAApg/6hbSicXxIKA/s1600-h/DSCF8251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206347196246203346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpMMmbG9I/AAAAAAAAApg/6hbSicXxIKA/s400/DSCF8251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Dann war diese erholsame Woche auch schon wieder ´rum und wieder hiess es Abschied nehmen. (M&amp;amp;M und Michael- the crazy biker with his hat on... there´s a link!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Then this relaxing week has come to an end also, and again we all had to say good-bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pues, esta semana relajante se ha terminado y otra vez teniamos que decir "Adeu"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpMsmbG-I/AAAAAAAAApo/4xSbiUBlUVU/s1600-h/DSCF8257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206347204836137954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpMsmbG-I/AAAAAAAAApo/4xSbiUBlUVU/s400/DSCF8257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Michael, Emma, Emily, Martin and - I don´t know this person!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpMsmbG_I/AAAAAAAAApw/L4cZReM3pgs/s1600-h/DSCF8260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206347204836137970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpMsmbG_I/AAAAAAAAApw/L4cZReM3pgs/s400/DSCF8260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; Michael, we´ve met for only 1 minute in front of a supermarket in Calafate before, then for 5 minutes in an internet cafe in Bariloche, and Braulio from Brasil who Michael has met in the Torres del Peine Nationalpark ... and finally all together again in Santiago.Here Braulio has decided spontaneously to bike over the 3500 m snow covered Andes to Mendoza with them... I really do hope they were lucky!!! We´ve heard that the tunnel there was closed again - did you find shelter?????¿¿¿!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Wir trafen Michael aus Kalifornien bereits fuer 1 Minute in Calafate vor einem Supermarkt und dann die beiden (Michael und Martin aus Manchester) fuer weitere 5 Minuten in einem Internet Cafe in Bariloche. Und Michael traf Braulio aus Brasilien im Torres del Peine Nationalpark und schliesslich alle vereint in Santiago... Braulio mit dem verrueckten, spontanen Entschluss die beiden ueber den 3500 m Schnee-bedeckten Pass nach Mendoza zu begleiten. Ich hoffe, sie hatten Glueck, denn der Tunnel oben war wohl wieder einmal aufgrund erhoehten Schneefalls gesperrt. Habt Ihr ein Dach gefunden????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hemos conocido a Michael de California antes en Calafate (1 min en frente de un supermercado) y despues los dos, Michael y Martin de Manchester, para otros 5 minutos en un cafe del internet en Bariloche...y al final en Santiago... Michael ha conocido a Braulio de Brasil antes en el Parque Nacional de Torres del Peine, y este chico loco ha espontaniamente decidido  parar sus estudios aqui en Santiago, para acompañar los otros 2 locos por el paso de 3500 m entre Santiago y Mendoza. El tunel arriba fue cerrado otra vez por demasiado nieve...esperamos que han llegado bien!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpMsmbHAI/AAAAAAAAAp4/PBA_dJgvfIk/s1600-h/DSCF8262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206347204836137986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpMsmbHAI/AAAAAAAAAp4/PBA_dJgvfIk/s400/DSCF8262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Michael with his "clong-clong" bike and his special helmet for 2000 Pesos (3 Euros)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpM8mbHBI/AAAAAAAAAqA/kHwrGqicF10/s1600-h/DSCF8266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206347209131105298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpM8mbHBI/AAAAAAAAAqA/kHwrGqicF10/s400/DSCF8266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; "So, boys, which way is it to get over the pass?" Nobody had a clue...but we keep the fingers crossed that by now, they´ve made it....you can follow Michael´s and Martin´s blogspots as the first 2 on our link list!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Sooo, wohin geht´s denn nun???" Keiner der 3 hatte einen blassen Schimmer ... immer Richtung Berge... Aber wir druecken die Daumen, dass Ihr es inzwischen geschafft habt! Ihr koennt auch ihre "blogspots" unter unseren ersten beiden Links verfolgen!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Po , chicos, que es el camino hacia las montañas??¿¿" Nadie aparentemente lo sabia! Pero puedes seguir sus blogspots tambien, son los primeros 2 de nuestros "links"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-8530053898967223430?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-bye-to-other-bikers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECpMMmbG9I/AAAAAAAAApg/6hbSicXxIKA/s72-c/DSCF8251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-1046481682708153192</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 01:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-31T20:43:43.905+02:00</atom:updated><title>Valparaiso/ Chile</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoL8mbG4I/AAAAAAAAAo4/33TyAfk-ZnU/s1600-h/DSCF8202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206346092439608194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoL8mbG4I/AAAAAAAAAo4/33TyAfk-ZnU/s400/DSCF8202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;saludos del Valparaiso a los chicos y chicas del centro de Premiá!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoL8mbG5I/AAAAAAAAApA/NQOUXDeJTfY/s1600-h/DSCF8218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206346092439608210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoL8mbG5I/AAAAAAAAApA/NQOUXDeJTfY/s400/DSCF8218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Wer erinnert sich noch an den Film "Delikatessen"??? (Gruesse aus dem sonnigen Vaparaiso, waehrend der arme Jose sich auf der Autobahn im Regen abstrampelt!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoMMmbG6I/AAAAAAAAApI/Id4GlFK3G3Q/s1600-h/DSCF8191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206346096734575522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoMMmbG6I/AAAAAAAAApI/Id4GlFK3G3Q/s400/DSCF8191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Saludos de un Valparaiso muy bonito mientras pobre Jose lucha con la lluvia y los tuneles en la Panamericana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoMMmbG7I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Tx4Th-XjUVY/s1600-h/DSCF8204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206346096734575538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoMMmbG7I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Tx4Th-XjUVY/s400/DSCF8204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoMMmbG8I/AAAAAAAAApY/jbLdneed2JY/s1600-h/DSCF8212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206346096734575554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoMMmbG8I/AAAAAAAAApY/jbLdneed2JY/s400/DSCF8212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Thanx for wonderful relaxing days in Valparaiso and Santiago, Emily from Vancouver, Emma from Canberra, Martin from Manchester, Susan from Canada and Chris from Connecticut! I can´t remember when I´ve been to a restaurant like this the last time spending 6 hours just chatting away, eating, drinking and enjoying a beautiful sun set ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-1046481682708153192?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/05/valparaiso-chile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECoL8mbG4I/AAAAAAAAAo4/33TyAfk-ZnU/s72-c/DSCF8202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-1405041009951258794</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 01:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-31T20:42:37.045+02:00</atom:updated><title>Der Weg ist das Ziel...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECnbMmbG0I/AAAAAAAAAoY/qjzz3kF0BeQ/s1600-h/DSCF8176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206345254920985410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECnbMmbG0I/AAAAAAAAAoY/qjzz3kF0BeQ/s400/DSCF8176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;die Seen bei San Martin de los Andes, noerdlich von Bariloche (Argentinien)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;the lakes of San Martin de los Andes, north of Bariloche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;los lagos de San Martin de los Andes, en el norte de Bariloche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECnbMmbG1I/AAAAAAAAAog/zZqTzz_Avoo/s1600-h/DSCF8180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206345254920985426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECnbMmbG1I/AAAAAAAAAog/zZqTzz_Avoo/s400/DSCF8180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; der Pass ´rueber nach Pucon und Villarica (Chile) - schliesslich muessen wir ja die Linie auf der Karte nachholen, die uns zwecks Zeiteinsparung (Wintereinbruch in Ushuaia stand bevor!!!) per Bus von Mendoza nach Bariloche fehlt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;the pass over to the vulcano-region of Pucon and Villarica (Chile) - of course we had to make up for the missing part of "the line" between Mendoza and Bariloche - the part we´ve done by bus before to get to Ushuaia before the beginning of winter!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;el paso entre Junin de los Andes y la region de los volcanes de Pucon y Villarica (Chile) - por supuesto teniamos que recuperar la parte que nos falta entre Mendoza y Bariloche - la parte la que hicimos antes en autobus para llegar a Ushuaia antes del principio del invierno!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECnbcmbG2I/AAAAAAAAAoo/H4-ExuEK3K4/s1600-h/DSCF8186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206345259215952738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECnbcmbG2I/AAAAAAAAAoo/H4-ExuEK3K4/s400/DSCF8186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; Und dann!!! Regnete es wirklich geschlagene 3 Wochen fast am Stueck: Das Photo zeigt eine 6-stuendige Pause in den wunderbaren heissen Thermen bei Pucon (mit M&amp;amp;M aus Kanada und Australien, sowie Daniel, einem deutschen Radler aus Leipzig). Hier beschloss Jose die uebrigen 800 km Autobahn bei bescheidener Wettervorhersage allein durch zu stehen, waehrend Ulli mit den Maedels den Nachtbus nahm. Getrennte Wege sind manchmal durchaus gute Entscheidungen!!!! Jose kam 7 Tage spaeter wie ein begossener Pudel in Santiago an (eingestuerzte Bruecken, geschlossene Autobahnabschnitte, wildeste Campingerfahrungen, dunkle, lange, Angst-einfloessende Tunnel, durchgehend nasse Fuesse und Regen, Regen, Regen - das Zelt konnte nicht einmal trocknen!). Wie gut, dass wir diese Erfahrungen nicht teilen mussten...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Well, and then the rains started for about 3 weeks non-stop. This photo shows a wonderful 6-hour break in the hot springs of Pucon (with M&amp;amp;M from Canada and Australia and Daniel, another biker from Leipzig). Here Jose decided to do the last 800 motorway-kilometres on his own. What a wise decision to take the nightbus with the girls, Ulli!!! Sometimes different ways in life are definitely healthy for a relationship... Jose arrived completely "pissed-wet-through" after 7 horrible days on the Panamericana to Santiago ( crashed bridges, flooded parts of the motorway, wild camping experiences, dark, long, frightening tunnels, wet feet for days and never sun enough to event think about drying the tent....). How good that we didn´t have to share those experiences...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pooo (como "pues" se dice aca ;0) ) .... y al final empezo a llover, llover y llover para 3 semanas. En la foto podeis ver un descanso de 6 horas en unas de la thermas calientes cerca de Pucon (con M&amp;amp;M, dos chicas de Canada y Australia, y Daniel, otro ciclista de Alemania). Aqui Jose decidio hacer los ultimos 800 km de autopista de la Panamericana solo... Y que bien que Ulli tomo el autobus con las chicas hasta Santiago, por que 7 dias despues Jose llego completamente mujado y con experiencias horribles (puentes rotos, mucha agua en la autopista, experiencias estrañas mientras acampar cerca de la autopista, oscuros, largos tuneles del miedo, pies mujados para muchos dias y nunca sol suficiente para secar la tienda...)- PERO: Objetivo cumplido. A veces vias diferentes en la vida seguramente salvan a la relacion de una pareja... Imaginaos estas experiencias compartidas!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECnbsmbG3I/AAAAAAAAAow/RppIHNLblvQ/s1600-h/DSCF8249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206345263510920050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECnbsmbG3I/AAAAAAAAAow/RppIHNLblvQ/s400/DSCF8249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;impresiones del camino , oder der Weg ist das Ziel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-1405041009951258794?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/05/der-weg-ist-das-ziel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECnbMmbG0I/AAAAAAAAAoY/qjzz3kF0BeQ/s72-c/DSCF8176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-8518467027071242911</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 01:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-31T20:37:35.351+02:00</atom:updated><title>Ushuaia-Vulkanausbruch-Bariloche</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECm0MmbGwI/AAAAAAAAAn4/YB3I-QD89ZI/s1600-h/DSCF8150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206344584906087170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECm0MmbGwI/AAAAAAAAAn4/YB3I-QD89ZI/s400/DSCF8150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Nach dem Ende der Welt ging´s nun wieder gen Norden per Bus bis Bariloche - so hatten wir Glueck und sind nur durch den Asche-Regen des Vulkans Chaiten der noerdlichen Carretera Austral durch gefahren. Andere Fahrradfahrer (siehe die ersten Beiden in unseren "links") haben sich dort doch tatsaechlich auf dem Rad durchgequert - wirkliche Weltuntergangsphotos! Es ist die Sonne, nicht der Mond!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;After having had reached the end of the world, finally we took the bus up to Bariloche crossing the rain of ashes of the volcano Chaiten (North of the Carretera Austral). But indeed there were a few crazy ones on bikes who kept on biking anyway ... Incredible photos on the blogs of the first 2 "links" on our site! Martin and Michael : you are crazy! It´s the sun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Despues habiamos llegado al fin del mundo, tomamos el autobus a Bariloche para pasar la lluvia de ceniza del volcano Chaiten cerca del norte de la Carretera Austral. Pero increible! Habia unos locos en bicicletas los que han andado por alli de cualquiera manera: Martin y Michael. Mira sus muy buenas fotos en los primeros "links" de nuestro blog!!! Es el sol y no la luna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECm0smbGxI/AAAAAAAAAoA/RUbfrHzr4dQ/s1600-h/DSCF8159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206344593496021778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECm0smbGxI/AAAAAAAAAoA/RUbfrHzr4dQ/s400/DSCF8159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECm0smbGyI/AAAAAAAAAoI/POw_anCo7o8/s1600-h/DSCF8167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206344593496021794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECm0smbGyI/AAAAAAAAAoI/POw_anCo7o8/s400/DSCF8167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Der Ascheregen hoerte jedoch just im Norden Bariloches auf und uns blieb noch eine knappe Woche in der wunderschoenen Seenregion bevor der grosse Regen begann... (Lago Falkner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The rain of ashes stopped just in the north of Bariloche. Thus we enjoyed almost one week of good weather biking around the famous region of the 7 lakes before the great rain set in...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;La lluvia de ceniza justamente paro en Bariloche. Asi disfrutabamos mas o menos una semana de buen tiempo en la region de los 7 lagos ante de que empezo LA LLUVIA "de verdad"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECm08mbGzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/mvnzq0HIskM/s1600-h/DSCF8173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206344597790989106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECm08mbGzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/mvnzq0HIskM/s400/DSCF8173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-8518467027071242911?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/05/ushuaia-vulkanausbruch-bariloche.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECm0MmbGwI/AAAAAAAAAn4/YB3I-QD89ZI/s72-c/DSCF8150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-4085821772902598891</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 01:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-31T20:33:58.754+02:00</atom:updated><title>Hostel Life</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECl2MmbGsI/AAAAAAAAAnY/fosB-FAyEE4/s1600-h/DSCF8140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206343519754197698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECl2MmbGsI/AAAAAAAAAnY/fosB-FAyEE4/s400/DSCF8140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; In Ushuaia wurde wir schon auf der eisigen Abfahrt des Garibaldi Passes von 2 heimischen Fahrradfahrern, Ariel und Gustavo, in Empfang genommen. Diese kuemmerten sich dann in den weiteren 7 Tagen in Ushuaia ruehrend um uns. Afsun ist eine Iran-Kanadierin, die wir in unserem Bett-Wanzen-verseuchten Hostel kennenlernten. Sie lebte auch bereits 5 Jahre in Deutschland mit gemischten Erfahrungen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;In Ushuaia on an icy down-hill of Garibaldi Pass, we were welcome by Ariel and Gustavo, 2 bikers from there, who took very well care of us during the follwing days. Afsun is a libanese Canadian who shared our bed-bug-hostel. She´s already lived 5 years in Germany with mixed experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;En Ushuaia nosotros estuvimos bienvenido por Ariel y Gustavo, 2 ciclistas de la ciudad, quien han sufrido por las carreteras de hielo este dia tambien. Ellos se han preocupado mucho por nosotros para los siguientes dias por alla. Afsun es una chica libanesa de Canada y vivio un rato en Alemania con mixtas experiencias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECl2cmbGtI/AAAAAAAAAng/-M1KntuIx8w/s1600-h/DSCF8143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206343524049165010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECl2cmbGtI/AAAAAAAAAng/-M1KntuIx8w/s400/DSCF8143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Auch ein Japaner, Sekiji, der bereits 2 Jahre auf seinem Radl unterwegs ist und noch weitere 3 vor sich hat, besuchte uns des oefteren abends. Er schlief in einem ausschliesslich japanischen Hostal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sekiji, a Japanese biker, who is already biking around the world for 2 years with another 3 years ahead of him, visited us in our hostel a few times. He stayed at a pure Japanese place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sekiji es un Japones en bici andando por este mundo desde hace 2 años, le quedan otros 3 por delante. El nos visito unas veces en nuestro hostal, pero se quedo en un hostal japones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECl2cmbGuI/AAAAAAAAAno/CeG7-avkjME/s1600-h/DSCF8153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206343524049165026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECl2cmbGuI/AAAAAAAAAno/CeG7-avkjME/s400/DSCF8153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Party...und wieder die Bierflaschen vor Ullis Nase, warum denn bluss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;big party... and again the beer bottles in front of Ulli, why, I don´t know!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fiesta y otra vez las boteillas de alcohol en frente de Ulli, por que?¿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECl2smbGvI/AAAAAAAAAnw/63gsejNFOQE/s1600-h/DSCF8161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206343528344132338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECl2smbGvI/AAAAAAAAAnw/63gsejNFOQE/s400/DSCF8161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;...und nun Wodka von einem Polen (Lukas in Bariloche), aber ich hab´wirklich noch nicht mal probiert!!! Geburtstagsparty eines Amerikaners mit 1 Belgier und einem franzoesischen Paaerchen (Laurence und Philippe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;...and this time it´s Wodka from a Polish guy-but I swear, I didn´t even try it!!! Birthday party of an American guy together with one from Belgium and a French couple (Laurence and Philippe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;...y esta vez es Wodka de un chico de Polonia, pero honestamente no lo he probado!!! Fiesta de cumple años de un chico de los Estados Unidos juntos con un chico de Belgica y una pareja de Francia (Laurence y Philippe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-4085821772902598891?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/05/hostel-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SECl2MmbGsI/AAAAAAAAAnY/fosB-FAyEE4/s72-c/DSCF8140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-3005268591511122129</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 19:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-06T18:47:14.841+02:00</atom:updated><title>EL PRINCIPIO DEL MUNDO</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9kOhdlwAI/AAAAAAAAAnI/3L48ZTcfpCc/s1600-h/DSCF8061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196982695672266754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9kOhdlwAI/AAAAAAAAAnI/3L48ZTcfpCc/s400/DSCF8061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;JUCHHHUHHHHH! Wir haben´s geschafft, wir sind angekommen, am Ende der Welt, wie viele sagen, aber fuer uns ist es mehr wie ihr Anfang, ganz nah an der Antarktis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WOWWWWWWWW! We´re here, we´ve done it, we´ve arrived in Ushuaia, at the end of the world like many do say, but for us it´s more like its beginning, very close to  Antarctica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;EL PRINCIPIO DEL MUNDO DONDE EMPIEZAN LOS SUEÑOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9kOxdlwBI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/9I6wnKKYySc/s1600-h/DSCF8123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196982699967234066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9kOxdlwBI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/9I6wnKKYySc/s400/DSCF8123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AGRADECIMIENTOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ecuador:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; JOERG (el blue husky) por animarnos los primeros dias en Quito y darnos su mapa bueno; JÓSE, ENRIQUE y CHRISTINA que fueron los primeros en recibirnos en Quito, LAURA por regalarnos sus rosas de lana y su afecto la primera noche fuera en la grande America del Sur en una iglesia fuera de todo; PATRICIO, MARIA y su familia que  nos acovijó en su casa caliente en Oyacachi en Cayambe-Coca; PANCHO y MADITA de Ambato por hacer sentirnos parte de la familia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peru:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CRIMSON, la estrella de Rock, que nos dió la bienvenida a Peru y nos ofreció su casa y su musica y su corazon en Acapulco; LUCHO y LUZ que nos han hecho soñar que puede ser ... y repararon el collar de Nepal de Jose (suerte con vuestro niño!!!); CANDELARIA Y SANCHEZ que nos ofricieron su cervezeria para descansar una noche en el desierto cerca de Chulucanas; WALTER en Chiclayo por acogernos en su casa; JÓSE, ENRIQUE, CHRISTINA Y LUCHO por una bienvenida en la casa de ciclista en Trujillo; JÓSE Y ENRIQUE que nos acompañaron desde allá hasta Huaráz; LUCHO y su familia por hacernos parte de su familia en Huaraz; la familia de OSCAR y MARIA en Huancapallac en las montañas dificiles por dejarnos descansar en el teatro del pueblo; PARSY en Cerro de Pasco por darnos una muy buena bienvenida a su ciudad; la familia maravillosa en Parco (MARIE y LEIDI y y y) que nos han enseñado como jugar al volley y nos hicieron parte de la familia, casi nos quedabamos para siempre; JESUS Y NICOLAS por la bienvenida en Huancayo y por la ayuda con muchas cositas de las bicis;MARINA, la profesora de las montañas de Matara, que nos dejaba dormir en la escuela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bolivia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; las monjas Franziscanas en Huarina que nos dejaron dormir en su casa; JORGE, el Jesuita, en Ayo Ayo que nos dejó la aula de su eglesia; CARLA, la monja mas amable del mundo, en Poopo que nos ofreció un lugar para dormir y su corazon; la gente del pueblo Tambo Tambillo que nos dejaron dormir en su habitacion del unico telefono; las chicas de Ancoyo con las que pasamos Navidades jugando al basketball; los habitantes de la Isla Incahuasi en el Salar de Uyuni que nos daban una bienvenida y nos abrieron su cocina de un restaurante muy caro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chile:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;PEDRO y su familia de Chiu Chiu por rescatarnos en el desierto; MIGUEL de la casa de los musicos en San Pedro de Atacama por recogernos en las calles y alojarnos en su comunidad hippie; la gente del ex-hotel del sal en las Salinas Grandes por dejarnos dormir dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Argentina:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; TINA, RAMON, VIRGINIA y GERARDO para aguantarnos en nuestra crisis en la casa de ciclista en Salta; PAJARO por llevar a Jóse a las montañas y salvarnos nuestra camera; DAVID por las informaciones del Ojos del Salado que al final no pudo ser; CARLOS y SARAH de Manchester por acompañarnos hasta Mendoza y por muchas buenas horas juntos!!!!; SILVINA, HERCÚL y su familia grande por hacernos sentir como familia; la policia ERNESTO y PEDRO en Huaco por sentirnos compañeros y dejarnos dormir en su habitacion; a los chicos del ACONCAGUA (Leona y Xavier de Argentina y Julian de Francia por ayundar a Jóse tanto).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chile:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; a STEFAN del Casa Hexagon en Chaitén (el hostal mas bonito en nuestro viaje) por darnos muchos buenos consejos sobre la Carretera Austral; al guardaparque IVAN en el Parque Nacional Queulat por dejarnos dormir en su casa; EVA de Dinamarca por acompañarnos unos dias con su animo; EDUARDO de Buenos Aires por llevar Ulli hasta Villa O´Higgins en el frio y la lluvia; HANS de Villa O´higgins por ofrecernos un recorrido especial del glaciar; ICKER del Pais Vasco por darnos su corazon; al Conejo Rosado de Tortel por su simpatia; RIGOBALDO de la Estancia Concordia por abrirnos su puerta y  a muchos otros ciclistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Argentina:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; la gendarmeria de la frontera San Sebastian por dejarnos duchar, cocinar y dormir en su sala de espera; ALDO y LUCAS, la gendarmeria en Villa Marina, por dejarnos dormir y cocinar con ellos; ARIEL y GUSTAVO por la bienvenida a Ushuaia en sus bicis y por su afecto aqui .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;YYYYYYY no nos olvidamos a toda la gente que nos han llevado en sus camiones y coches en situaciones dificiles y a todos los amigos y familia que nos han escrito un monton de veces para dar nos animo, especialmente incluido el Centro de Excursionista de Premiá y de los amigos de mi curso español de BCN, mi Sabine de Weilerswist, Marie Angeles y Oscar por la ayuda medicinal, a todos los ciclistas por recomendaciones valientes!!!! y a todos los puntos rojos del mapa del mundo arriba de esta pagina por su interes! Y a todos los que no hemos mencionado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Und natuerlich danke an alle Freunde und Verwandte, die uns mit ihren emails ermunterten und an alle "roten Punkte" auf der obigen Weltkarte fuer ihr Interesse! Und an alle, die wir jetzt vergessen haben zu erwaehnen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And thanx to all friends and family for your support by emails and all the "red dots" in the world map on top of our blog for your interest! And to everybody who we forgot.... ;0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-3005268591511122129?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/05/el-principio-del-mundo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9kOhdlwAI/AAAAAAAAAnI/3L48ZTcfpCc/s72-c/DSCF8061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-6905210018887419176</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 19:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-06T19:01:55.360+02:00</atom:updated><title>nuestras compañeras</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9d5hdlv8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/Wd38IDLy-yM/s1600-h/DSCF8096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196975737825247170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9d5hdlv8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/Wd38IDLy-yM/s320/DSCF8096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9d6Rdlv9I/AAAAAAAAAmw/-FBvjsTEOOQ/s1600-h/DSCF8088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196975750710149074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9d6Rdlv9I/AAAAAAAAAmw/-FBvjsTEOOQ/s320/DSCF8088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196975767890018274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9d7Rdlv-I/AAAAAAAAAm4/SrAUF6cL5qg/s320/DSCF8099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Gracias a ellas , hemos llegado tan lejos: 10.000 km de momento! Las partes mas importantes sobrevivieron con exito: la union del trailer con la bicicleta fue una gran sorpresa que ningun momento tuvimos que hacer nada. Era la parte que mas miedo me daba. Y la pluma por supuesto! Y sin Shimano XT... Casi todo lo que tenemos es reciclado&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9d7hdlv_I/AAAAAAAAAnA/fHh14E0vBJY/s1600-h/DSCF8103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196975772184985586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" height="298" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9d7hdlv_I/AAAAAAAAAnA/fHh14E0vBJY/s320/DSCF8103.JPG" width="233" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Unsere tapferen Begleiter brachen in 10.000 km nicht einmal zusammen, obwohl vieles nur recycled, bzw. selbst gemacht ist. So hatte Jose am meisten Angst, dass seine Verbindung zwischen selbstgemachtem Anhaenger und dem Fahrrad all´dem Geholper nicht standhaelt, aber...Ueberraschung, es hat geklappt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y GRACIAS A LOS ESPONSORES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MARC y ZAHEIRA, por su transportin, su portavidones y su fulmoneta; WULI, por sus alforjas de epoca (fuer die alten Radtaschen, die er mir fuer meine 1. Radtour mit 14 geschenkt hat); FRAUKE Y VOLKER, por la ropa interior del invierno (fuer die kuschlig warme Unterwaesche, ueber die ich zur Zeit jeden Tag dankbar bin), BURKI, por traer nuestro hotel de color rojo u muchas cosas mas a BCN y los guantes, zapatillas de lluvia (dass er uns mal kurz das rote Hotel vorbeigebracht hat, fuer die Radhandschuhe und die Regenschuhueberzuege); GINA, gracias por el jersey azul, las luzes, herramienta, el plastico de su coche que nos ayodó tanto en este viaje (contra lluvia, pulgas, etc...) y por las sorpresas de Navidades (fuer das schoene Lidl-T-Shirt, die Lampen, das Werkzeug, die Plastikplane deines Autos, die uns schon oft fuer Regen, Sand, Fleohen, etc. bewahrt hat, und fuer das Ueberraschungspaket mit den neuen warmen Socken und und und!!!!!!! Ich hab´dich sooo lieb!) ; MARTIN, por los neumaticos de Schwalbe que nunca se pinchan y aun parecen casi como nuevos; mi curso español (KATRIN, MARIA JÓSE, CARLA, MARCO, MARTIN, IAN, FRANCESC, SASCHA Y INGA) por los collares de la suerte; BENITO, por reforzar el trailer y no creer que podieramos llegar al final ;0); ISABEL, por ser mi madre y darnos leche; ANGEL, alias la CAIXA, por ayudar tanto a mi y a mi madre y por aguantarnos; OSCAR, la ropa de ciclismo y muchas ofertas de ayudarnos en la distancia; BEGOÑA, por dejarnos su piso maravilloso-nuestro pequeño paraiso en Montgat; MONICA, por sus alforjas robadas ;0); CARLOS, por pensar en el diseño del trailer que luego me cedió a mi; DAVID, OMA; WULI, ANTONIO por protegernos durante nuestro viaje de los sueños (die uns auf dem ganzen Weg als Schutzengel vor WInd, Wetter und Verkehr beschuetzen); PAQUI y ALBERT, por el entrenamiento en bici...y la camiseta thermica, IVAN y VIRGINIA por nuestro diario; JOERG, el blue husky, por su buen mapa de Ecuador;  WALTER, PACO y JOSE por sus camisas de ciclismo; la tienda BONBIKE en Badalona por darnos precios buenos y especialmente a DANI de Suiza por su trabajo de su pagina del internet de su viaje por America del Sur que nos ayudó mucho!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gracias por TODOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-6905210018887419176?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/05/nuestras-compaeras.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9d5hdlv8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/Wd38IDLy-yM/s72-c/DSCF8096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-7104562148709262067</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 19:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-05T21:17:04.178+02:00</atom:updated><title>Feuerland II</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aXxdlv3I/AAAAAAAAAmA/4GSFZjzbxUY/s1600-h/DSCF8046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196971859469778802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aXxdlv3I/AAAAAAAAAmA/4GSFZjzbxUY/s400/DSCF8046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Papas Klippauge!!! Oder ein "Alien" auf Reisen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;El brillo de la felizidad en la cara de mi Klekle....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aYBdlv4I/AAAAAAAAAmI/2h0phUVGq1k/s1600-h/DSCF8051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196971863764746114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aYBdlv4I/AAAAAAAAAmI/2h0phUVGq1k/s400/DSCF8051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;El otoño austral nos agarra con su frio, pero con sus colores maravillosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aYRdlv5I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/qPRYVWRWQt8/s1600-h/DSCF8052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196971868059713426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aYRdlv5I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/qPRYVWRWQt8/s400/DSCF8052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aYRdlv6I/AAAAAAAAAmY/uRKs6TsucmQ/s1600-h/DSCF8069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196971868059713442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aYRdlv6I/AAAAAAAAAmY/uRKs6TsucmQ/s400/DSCF8069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Der Beagle Kanal vor Ushuaia zwischen Pazifik und Atlantik. Zum 1. Mal seit der Atlantik-Ueberquerung im August erreichten wir wieder seine Kueste! Und wie friedlich, wenn man sich die Bilder  von wildesten Kap Horn Umsegelungen vorstellt oder Darwin damals auf "seiner Beagle"...seekrank wohl waehrend den gesamten 6 (?) Jahren seiner Erkundungsfahrt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aYhdlv7I/AAAAAAAAAmg/cPhM7MrUxBg/s1600-h/DSCF8114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196971872354680754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aYhdlv7I/AAAAAAAAAmg/cPhM7MrUxBg/s400/DSCF8114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Canal Beagle just in front of Ushuaia between the Atlantic and Pacific Ocean. The first time that we´re back to the Atlantic after our crossing in August! And how peaceful, if you imagine common pictures of wild sailing cruises around Cape Horn or when Darwin was sea sick on his "Beagle" on his biological journey for 6 (?) years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-7104562148709262067?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/05/feuerland-ii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9aXxdlv3I/AAAAAAAAAmA/4GSFZjzbxUY/s72-c/DSCF8046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-6588249367551019381</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 18:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-05T21:02:47.037+02:00</atom:updated><title>Welcome to the winds of "Tierra del Fuego"</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OYhdlvyI/AAAAAAAAAlY/WsI8ysirYCE/s1600-h/DSCF7978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196958678215147298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OYhdlvyI/AAAAAAAAAlY/WsI8ysirYCE/s400/DSCF7978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Unglaublicher Wind vor Feuerland (vor Punta Arenas): 110 km/h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Wir konnten die Fahrraeder kaum schieben, geschweige denn fahren... Fast 1 h dauerte der eine Kilometer bis zur naechsten, rettenden Bushaltestelle vor den hiesigen Bauernhoefen (estancias). Wenn einem der Wind so um die Ohren pfeift, kriegt man es schon mit der Angst zu tun, dass er vielleicht gleich noch staerker wird, und man wirklich anfaengt zu fliegen... So habe ich dann das naechste Auto angehalten, die mich netter Weise bis zum Hostel in Punta Arenas gebracht haben, wobei auch das Auto ganz schoen wackelte und die Kurven gar nicht so ungefaehrlich waren. Jose, als "echter Radler" wollte es natuerlich so probieren. Aber nach 5 weiteren Kilometern hat er dann schliesslich bei einigen Gauchos aufgegeben, die ihre Schafe noch gerade rechtzeitig in ihr Gehege bringen konnten. Am naechsten Tag ging es dann schon besser und die 120 km liessen sich mit zusammengebissenen Zaehnen bewaeltigen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Incredible winds just before Fireland (before Punta Arenas), 110 km / h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We couldn´t even push the bikes, how could we even think of biking! We fought for nearly an hour just to get to the bus stop in front of one of the big farms around here ( in a distance of maybe 1 km...). When the winds are around you from all sides, you really become frightened that soon you indeed might be flying, a little stronger and that´s it. So I hitchhiked, and Jose fought for another 5 km , when he had to give up also. Luckily some "gauchos" offered him a space next to their camp fire inside a little house. Next day everything has calmed down a lot, thus he could cover the missing 120 km to Punta Arenas quickly. Well, within some 7 hours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Increibles vientos australes: Como se ve la foto empujé la bici de Ulli, porque Ulli se la llevaba el viento. Estamos a  tan solo un kilometre de la parada del autobus luchando contra el viento para casi una hora. Entonces Ulli me dijo. "YO no voy en bicicleta, estos de locos!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ulli hice autostop y se fue a Punta Arenas, yo- todo machote- quise probarlo. Me costó 5 km en una hora y media, entre eso tuve una salida de la carretera y la bici se la llevó el viento, dando vueltas de campana. Pero tuve suerte al final y pude dormir con los gauchos en una casita pequenita con un fuego de leña. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OYxdlvzI/AAAAAAAAAlg/CROF0W0QsSI/s1600-h/DSCF7989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196958682510114610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OYxdlvzI/AAAAAAAAAlg/CROF0W0QsSI/s400/DSCF7989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Von Punta Arenas setzten wir dann mit der 2-stuendigen Faehre nach Por Venir, Feuerland ueber. Delfine!!!!!!!!! Und herrliche Farben, kleine Haeuschen, Booetchen, fast kein Verkehr und jeden Morgen und Abend die schoensten rosa und lila Farbschattierungen, die man sich vorstellen kann. Da die Tage kuerzer werden, begannen wir wie in Peru bei Tagesanbruch (jetzt 7.30 Uhr) bis zum Einsetzen der Nacht (18.30 Uhr), da wir auf keinen Fall im Schneesturm in Ushuaia ankommen wollten- Bilder diesbezueglich hatten wir bereits von diesem Jahr von anderen Radlern gesehen. Aber das Wetter scheint wie ueberall-dank des Klimawandels-verrueckt zu spielen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In Punta Arenas we caught the 2-hour ferry over to Fireland (Por Venir) and saw some dolphins!!!!!!!!! So beautiful!!! And all the colours here are sooo beautiful, the colours of the little wooden or metal houses, the little boats and last not least the pink and purple sun rises and sun sets. The days become a lot shorter though, which means we try to bike the whole day through-from about 7.30 am to 6.30 pm. We really didn´t want to meet snow storms down here in Ushuaia like we´ve already seen it on photos of other bikers this year...but due to the changing climate, the weather is not at all predictable anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OZBdlv0I/AAAAAAAAAlo/aEnmsW_JYZI/s1600-h/DSCF7994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196958686805081922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OZBdlv0I/AAAAAAAAAlo/aEnmsW_JYZI/s400/DSCF7994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Estamos en Tierra del Fuego!!! Cerca, cerca, cerca de nuestra final!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Y disfrutamos los ultimos kilometros con muy buen tiempo y casi sin viento, decimos esto, porque la gran mayoria del viento nos iba empujando por detrás-que lujo!! Vímos abajo de puentes, en las paradas del autobus, casitas de gauchos...., que nos daba covijo a los ciclistas, inscripciones de otros ciclistas que habiamos conocido a lo largo de nuestro viaje y los que nos comentaban que solamente podían andar 6 km / h...nosotros  como teníamos viento al favor era 20 km/ h- que diferencia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OZRdlv1I/AAAAAAAAAlw/Tkp20tSmi_E/s1600-h/DSCF7997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196958691100049234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OZRdlv1I/AAAAAAAAAlw/Tkp20tSmi_E/s400/DSCF7997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hier die urgemuetliche Kueche von Rigobaldo und José, die uns herzlichst in den Betten der Schaafscheerer aufnahmen, die hier im Sommer die 100.000 Schaefchen scheeren duerfen. Was haben wir gut geschlafen in dieser Nacht, als der WInd um den Bauernhof pfiff und morgens alles schon ueberfroren war. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is Rigobaldo´s and José´s cosy kitchen in one of the huge farmhouses (Estancia Concordia, 60km down the road from Por Venir) down here. They´ve welcome us to stay in the beds of the men who are working on the farm in summer. Have we slept well that night with the strong winds outside and everything frozen in the morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Un million de gracias nuevamente a Rigobaldo y José de la Estancia Concordia, 60km de Por Venir, por dejarnos dormir dentro. Pero no solo eso, si no que abre las puertas y su corazon a los desconocidos sin esparar nada mas que una postal! Eso dice mucho, y con esto aprendes muchas cosas de ti mismo, que no estas solo en el mundo. Ni un español, ni italiano le han escrito...espero romper el echizo...con mi alemana al lado! ;0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OZRdlv2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/C6zCUsHmlh8/s1600-h/DSCF8004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196958691100049250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OZRdlv2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/C6zCUsHmlh8/s400/DSCF8004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tipica foto de los ciclistas del arbol. Por suerte el viento nos empuja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-6588249367551019381?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/05/welcome-to-winds-of-tierra-del-fuego.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SB9OYhdlvyI/AAAAAAAAAlY/WsI8ysirYCE/s72-c/DSCF7978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-6190565415172242208</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-21T20:59:35.489+02:00</atom:updated><title>Torres del Paine II</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzhCzgUkTI/AAAAAAAAAk4/ZWUAn5GDVng/s1600-h/DSCF7941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191771908753101106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzhCzgUkTI/AAAAAAAAAk4/ZWUAn5GDVng/s400/DSCF7941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Los colores de la vida, mas rojo de lo esperado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzhDTgUkUI/AAAAAAAAAlA/_mEl5QSgSxg/s1600-h/DSCF7932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191771917343035714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzhDTgUkUI/AAAAAAAAAlA/_mEl5QSgSxg/s400/DSCF7932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzhDTgUkVI/AAAAAAAAAlI/cARse8quHkE/s1600-h/DSCF7924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191771917343035730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzhDTgUkVI/AAAAAAAAAlI/cARse8quHkE/s400/DSCF7924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Am letzten Tag standen wir um 4:30 h auf, um den Sonnenaufgang an den "Torres"-den Tuermen zu bewundern-saukalt, eine Stunde zu frueh, aber fuer die Anstrengung ausreichend belohnt!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;On our last day we´ve set off at 4:30 a.m. to enjoy a beautiful sunrise above the "Torres"-the famous towers- f..freezing, one hour too early, but it was worth it as you can see in the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El ultimo dia nos levantamos a las 4:30 para disfrutar de 10 minutos de una espectacuar, la salida del sol en la cima de los torres- muy frio, una hora demasiado temprano, pero valió la pena como se ve en las fotos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzhDjgUkWI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/yOqNi37h5eo/s1600-h/DSCF7966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191771921638003042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzhDjgUkWI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/yOqNi37h5eo/s400/DSCF7966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Hier wir die Wanderung mit Paul aus Bristol, Sofia aus Bayern, Rachel, Sinead und Cira aus Irland gefeiert. Wir haben uns die gesamte Zeit immer wieder getroffen und schliesslich im Backpackers Magellani verabredet- was ein Festmahl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;In Backpackers Magellani we are celebrating the end of our trekking with Paul from Bristol, Sofia from Bavaria, Rachel, Sinead und Cira from Ireland. What a nice time! We´ve met again and again and finally had a big feast together! Hope, we´ll see eachother again. If you invite Germans, remember, they do come!!! And sometimes even bring friends along... ;0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;En Backpackers Magellani celebramos el fin del trekking con Paul de Bristol, Sofia de Bavaria, Rachel, Sinead und Cira de  Irlanda. Nos encontramos durante esos dias y al final nos hicimos buenos amigos. Espermos que nos veamos en el futuro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-6190565415172242208?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/04/torres-del-paine-ii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzhCzgUkTI/AAAAAAAAAk4/ZWUAn5GDVng/s72-c/DSCF7941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-5612702987408839409</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-21T20:44:54.419+02:00</atom:updated><title>Torres del Paine I</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzdZzgUkQI/AAAAAAAAAkg/gDqNj8JHUNo/s1600-h/DSCF7915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191767905843581186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzdZzgUkQI/AAAAAAAAAkg/gDqNj8JHUNo/s400/DSCF7915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Von Puerto Natales aus starteten wir dann unsere spaete Wanderung in den bekannten Torres del Paine Nationalpark, obwohl an den Tagen zuvor viele Leute mit dicken Erkaeltungen, nassen und "Maeuse-zerfressenen" Zelten aus einer Schnee-bedeckten Winterlandschaft zurueckkamen. Doch wir hatten Glueck!!! Das Wetter wechselte zwar wesentlich schneller als wir unsere Hemden.... aber so hatten wir eigentlich nie nur schlechtes Wetter. Das Zelt konnten wir auch an allen 5 Tagen zeitig vor Wiederbenutzung trocknen-das wirklich Wichtigste auf einer solchen Tour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzdaTgUkRI/AAAAAAAAAko/APjGuzDPMoo/s1600-h/DSCF7871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191767914433515794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzdaTgUkRI/AAAAAAAAAko/APjGuzDPMoo/s400/DSCF7871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;From Puerto Natales we´ve started our 5-day-hike to the popular Torres del Paine Nationalpark, although only a few days before many people returned with colds, wet and "mice-chewed" tents and lots of snow in the park. But we were lucky!!! The weather changed always and so quickly that at the end we´ve had a dry tent during the hike-the most important factor on such a treck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzdajgUkSI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Sl6r6KPiIuw/s1600-h/DSCF7876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191767918728483106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzdajgUkSI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Sl6r6KPiIuw/s400/DSCF7876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hemos empezado nuestro trekking en el Parque Nacional del Torres del Paine, aunque mucha gente habian venido con resfriados diciendonos que hacia mucho frio, nevaba y llovía constantemente. Pero tuvimos suerte y el tiempo cambiaba tanto que nunca teniamos una tienda mujada por la mañana- lo mas importante para el dia siguiente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-447a0ce9c27103f1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAPCZD0ddCGBZjZs6HcCGJYfXTVyfxu2KG_tKg91M0aJ_VrmICW1vMc8wDFSreCB5H0buBgFTugmLgbX2tkQUrjt12gkCEFOrwHZnLmdH7JrrMVSTXE844G1yQt7XqNAvm57lpS73NN9I5Sinked-dHrrsz4XhyEbUSPsEOzOrGu-1yJW808mGyMSlwgrvI8rscgi75apHHPCE3_JpXj-irXWXeZtDUJfVvR_ubu5SHpp%26sigh%3D9_X13O8A_L-xCc_g17V3r5f_LEY%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D447a0ce9c27103f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dde9hFY_qzMI4PeHQ38F6LuULVVk&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAPCZD0ddCGBZjZs6HcCGJYfXTVyfxu2KG_tKg91M0aJ_VrmICW1vMc8wDFSreCB5H0buBgFTugmLgbX2tkQUrjt12gkCEFOrwHZnLmdH7JrrMVSTXE844G1yQt7XqNAvm57lpS73NN9I5Sinked-dHrrsz4XhyEbUSPsEOzOrGu-1yJW808mGyMSlwgrvI8rscgi75apHHPCE3_JpXj-irXWXeZtDUJfVvR_ubu5SHpp%26sigh%3D9_X13O8A_L-xCc_g17V3r5f_LEY%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D447a0ce9c27103f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dde9hFY_qzMI4PeHQ38F6LuULVVk&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jose, der gegen den Wind ankaempft-meine Stimme ist eigentlich nicht zu hoeren...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Jose fighting the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Jose luchando con el viento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-5612702987408839409?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><enclosure type='video/mp4' url='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=447a0ce9c27103f1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/04/torres-del-paine-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzdZzgUkQI/AAAAAAAAAkg/gDqNj8JHUNo/s72-c/DSCF7915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-3935302992671219438</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-21T20:28:34.351+02:00</atom:updated><title>Autumn in Patagonia</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzY-TgUkMI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zBoYgggZEVs/s1600-h/DSCF7769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191763035350667458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzY-TgUkMI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zBoYgggZEVs/s400/DSCF7769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; los colores cambian y es muy, muy bonito!!! Pero que frio y que viento aqui. Nunca hemos encotrado viento asi... Jose lucha y Ulli a la vez toma un bus o hace autostop ;0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The colours are changing and remind us to hurry up a little! It´s very beautiful, but getting cold and windy also. We´ve never felt wind like overhere before... Jose is fighting it and Ulli hitchhikes... ;0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Was fuer herrliche Herbstfarben, aber wie kalt und windig!!! Niemals haben wir WInd und Wetterwechsel so wie hier zuvor erlebt. Jose kaempft sich verbissen durch und ich lerne nette Leute kennen- im Bus oder wenn mich mitleidige Autofahrer "retten".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzY_DgUkNI/AAAAAAAAAkI/2dpCQmoQ_aM/s1600-h/DSCF7783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191763048235569362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzY_DgUkNI/AAAAAAAAAkI/2dpCQmoQ_aM/s400/DSCF7783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; Por fin despues de muchos trekkings y de ir en bicicleta Ulli encontró su trono  de la reina de los bosques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the throne for the forest´s queen - well deserved after all those trekkings and biking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ulli auf dem Trohn des Waldes- oh je! Inzwischen kann ich weder Englisch, Spanisch noch Deutsch- wie soll das nur in der Schule im Sommer werden¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿ - Das hab´ich mir verdient!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzY_TgUkOI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/fnpD5STZYQY/s1600-h/DSCF7803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191763052530536674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzY_TgUkOI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/fnpD5STZYQY/s400/DSCF7803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Una gran fiesta y una gente muy loca en el ALbergue Mochillero en Calafate. Allí encontramos gente que empezaba en la bicicleta y otros que llevaba muchos dias luchando contra el viento desde Ushuaia: José,  Paco, Charlie, Sebastian, Martin y el jefe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Always after a few days on the bikes with noodle soups, etc. .... we really do enjoy cooking in the hostels: Here a big party at the ALbergue Mochillero in Calafate with José and Paco who have already been fighting the wind since Ushuaia and Charlie who is about to get started from here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wie herrlich! Nach einigen Tagen auf dem Radl mit Nudelsuppe und Nudelsuppe geniessen wir ausgiebiges Kochen in den Herbergen. Hier in der Albergue Mochillero in Calafate mit 2 Jungs aus Barcelona, die schon seit Ushuaia mit dem WInd kaempfen, und Charlie aus der Bretagne, der jetzt erst starten will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzY_jgUkPI/AAAAAAAAAkY/_mq_O7R5dxI/s1600-h/DSCF7851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191763056825503986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzY_jgUkPI/AAAAAAAAAkY/_mq_O7R5dxI/s400/DSCF7851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ulli me abandonó, no sé porque?¡??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ulli left me alone, I don´t know why!!!¿¿??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ulli hat mich im Stich gelassen, warum nur??!!¿¿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-3935302992671219438?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/04/autumn-in-patagonia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/SAzY-TgUkMI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zBoYgggZEVs/s72-c/DSCF7769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-5119792393302819836</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 18:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-31T20:32:50.835+02:00</atom:updated><title>Fahrrad-wandern</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqgyvayPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/NYnCx1OzUv4/s1600-h/DSCF7717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqgyvayPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/NYnCx1OzUv4/s400/DSCF7717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183971388944992498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqhSvayQI/AAAAAAAAAjg/25s19Idhai4/s1600-h/DSCF7737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqhSvayQI/AAAAAAAAAjg/25s19Idhai4/s400/DSCF7737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183971397534927106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Parque Nacional de los Glaciares, la montaña Fitz Roy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqhivayRI/AAAAAAAAAjo/6IvyyZUWgFg/s1600-h/DSCF7721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqhivayRI/AAAAAAAAAjo/6IvyyZUWgFg/s400/DSCF7721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183971401829894418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;La parte en el sur de la Carretera Austral tuvimos que hacer mas andando y empujando que en las bicis... Entre Villa O´Higgins en Chile y El Chaltén en Argentina solamente hay una coneccion via dos lagos (dos barcos) y un trozo de bosque con un sendero...bastante dificil con todo el equipaje y el carrito, pero despues de 8 horas lo terminamos tambien lo que los demas andan en 4 horas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqiCvaySI/AAAAAAAAAjw/24gxpsLgtoU/s1600-h/DSCF7689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqiCvaySI/AAAAAAAAAjw/24gxpsLgtoU/s400/DSCF7689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183971410419829026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The southern part of the Carretera Austral can only be done by walking and pushing... Between Villa O´Higgins in Chile and El Chaltén in Argentina there is only a connection via two ships over two lakes and a hiking path through a dense forest- it can be done by bike, but indeed was difficult. What took the hikers 4 hours took us 8 and a lot of sweat and swearing ;0) ! But very nice to have crossed a border finally walking. It really seemed like the end of the world andsoooo beautiful and untouched!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqiSvayTI/AAAAAAAAAj4/JJdNZdB5tZg/s1600-h/DSCF7678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqiSvayTI/AAAAAAAAAj4/JJdNZdB5tZg/s400/DSCF7678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183971414714796338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Der suedliche Teil der Carretera Austral fuehrt nach Villa O´Higgins in Chile. Von dort ist die einzige Moeglichkeit nach Argentinien nach El Chaltén zu kommen per Schiff, das heisst 2 Schiffe ueber 2 Seen, und schliesslich noch ein Stueck wandern. Es war moeglich mit den Raedern, all´dem Gepaeck und dem Anhaenger, hat uns aber viel Schweiss und Muehe in 8 Stunden gekostet, was der normale Wanderer in 4 Stunden zuruecklegt... Aber wieder einmal viel Glueck, denn mit Sonne war es sicherlich viel leichter als mit rutschigem Holz, ueberquellenden Baechen und Schlamm- Bedingungen, die wohl viele andere vor uns bewaeltigen mussten. Zudem gabe es "extra fuer uns" eine zusaetzliche Gletscherfahrt, die nur dazwischen geschoben wurde, um die neue Saison zu planen. Ich habe zwar gekotzt ;0), aber fuer den Villa O´Higgins Gletscher hat es sich sichtlich gelohnt... ausserdem fuhren wir mit dem vorletzten Boot ueber den Lago del Desierto, das heisst die Raeder, wir wanderten durch den herrlichen Herbstwald-ja, ja, es beginnt kalt zu werden. Aber wir haben immer noch den bekannten nordwestlichen Rueckenwind!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-5119792393302819836?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/03/fahrrad-wandern.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EqgyvayPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/NYnCx1OzUv4/s72-c/DSCF7717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-8102931642700924043</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 17:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-31T20:13:05.709+02:00</atom:updated><title>Villa O´Higgins Gletscher</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmfyvayKI/AAAAAAAAAiw/evMCis_4x-Y/s1600-h/DSCF7470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmfyvayKI/AAAAAAAAAiw/evMCis_4x-Y/s400/DSCF7470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183966973718612130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fotos de hoy con lagrimas de futuro. Y podemos verlo que rapido desaparece el hielo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmfyvayLI/AAAAAAAAAi4/uOd6nE7CILA/s1600-h/DSCF7517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmfyvayLI/AAAAAAAAAi4/uOd6nE7CILA/s400/DSCF7517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183966973718612146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so beautiful and sad at the same time... one can see how quickly those unique and immensly big glaciers-our biggest fresh water resources- are shrinking...&lt;br /&gt;And of course we do acknowledge that flying and tourism doesn´t do the global warming and the disappearing ozone layer any good....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmgCvayMI/AAAAAAAAAjA/upAZkcY_vwI/s1600-h/DSCF7573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmgCvayMI/AAAAAAAAAjA/upAZkcY_vwI/s400/DSCF7573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183966978013579458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wunderschoene, aber gleichzeitig auch erschreckend traurige Bilder:&lt;br /&gt;Man sieht wie horrende schnell diese kolossalen Gletscher (unsere groessten Suesswasser-Ressourcen dieser Welt) schrumpfen, eigentlich ist im Vergleich zu was noch vor 100 Jahren da war, fast nichts mehr uebrig...&lt;br /&gt;Und natuerlich sind wir uns auch bewusst, dass Fernreisen, fliegen, Tourismus, aber auch staendiges Autofahren........ der globalen Erderwaermung und dem Ozonloch nichts Gutes tut...&lt;br /&gt;Da verbleibt schon ein bitterer Beigeschmack bei all´den tollen Erlebnissen dieser Reise.&lt;br /&gt;Dennoch sollen diese Bilder speziell Peter gewidmet sein, der schon immer von kalbenden Gletschern getraeumt hat und sie sich dennoch aus vorher angesprochenen Gruenden nicht anschauen "fliegt".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmgCvayNI/AAAAAAAAAjI/ZDhPuv5thYs/s1600-h/DSCF7646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmgCvayNI/AAAAAAAAAjI/ZDhPuv5thYs/s400/DSCF7646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183966978013579474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmgSvayOI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/hmYGfUSDJq4/s1600-h/DSCF7663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmgSvayOI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/hmYGfUSDJq4/s400/DSCF7663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183966982308546786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;das ganze Tal, in dem sich jetzt der See befindet, war zuvor (vor 100 Jahren) noch ganz von dem Gletscher ausgefuellt...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-8102931642700924043?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/03/villa-ohiggins-gletscher.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EmfyvayKI/AAAAAAAAAiw/evMCis_4x-Y/s72-c/DSCF7470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17899890.post-3682932945428298032</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 17:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-31T19:54:51.856+02:00</atom:updated><title>Final Carretera Austral / Sur</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcqSvayFI/AAAAAAAAAiI/yrdInlHSGpw/s1600-h/DSCF7312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcqSvayFI/AAAAAAAAAiI/yrdInlHSGpw/s400/DSCF7312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183956158990960722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Las aguas clara y turquesas que nunca en mi vida lo habia visto antes - el Rio Baker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clear waters of River Baker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das unglaublich klare Wasser des Baker Flusses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcrivayGI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ZT3bOEQOLu8/s1600-h/DSCF7331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcrivayGI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ZT3bOEQOLu8/s400/DSCF7331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183956180465797218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eva de Dinamarca, una chica que recorrio lo mismo que nosotros, pero sola, que autoestima y esfuerzo!!! con todas las cosas que le pasó, pero siempre feliz y optimista. Buen viaje, Eva!!!&lt;br /&gt;Y Icker del pais basco, un chico muy campechano y muy sociable, que hicimos migas inmediatamente. El recorre Chile a pie!!! Nos vemos pronto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva from Denmark, a really brave girl who is cycling the same route as we do, but alone... Although she has already had some quite unpleasant encounters with some robbers, she´s still optimistic, happy and doesn´t give up! Enjoy the last months of your trip, Eva!!!&lt;br /&gt;And Icker from the north of Spain (the Basks?¿), who´s also the adventurous type - hiking through Chile. Keep in touch and see you soon "at home"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva aus Daenemark, eine wirklich mutige, junge Frau, die dieselbe Route faehrt wie wir, allerdings allein... Obwohl sie schon ein paar mal ueberfallen und ausgeraubt wurde, ist sie weiterhin gluecklich, optimistisch, gibt nicht auf und faehrt ebenfalls runter bis Ushuaia. Geniess den Rest deiner Reise, Eva!!!!!! Viel Glueck und Rueckenwind!&lt;br /&gt;Und Icker aus dem Baskenland, der allein durch Chile wandert, oft eine Woche ohne ein Haus zu sehen. Was ein Abenteuer!!! Wir sehen uns bald "Daheim"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcryvayHI/AAAAAAAAAiY/LblB0Loj1TA/s1600-h/DSCF7356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcryvayHI/AAAAAAAAAiY/LblB0Loj1TA/s400/DSCF7356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183956184760764530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto revindicacion de lo que hicieron los antiguos colonos y lo que estan haciendo los nuevos habitantes: Los primeros quemaron los bosques para poder entrar a los valles con bosques muy densos y ahora para que tengan pastos para sus vacas. Esto lo pagaremos con creces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos which demonstrate still what the first pioneers have done to the forest here and what is still on-going. Burning trees for meat, basically cows. An indeed sad sight!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos, die zeigen, was die ersten Kolonialherren hier dem Wald antaten und es immer noch tun. Der dichte Wald in FLussnaehe wird gnadenlos fuer Rinderhaltung nieder gebrannt. Ein wirklich trauriger Anblick!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcsCvayII/AAAAAAAAAig/pnAdTp8APkU/s1600-h/DSCF7402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcsCvayII/AAAAAAAAAig/pnAdTp8APkU/s400/DSCF7402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183956189055731842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tortel: Un pueblo encantador y muy diferente, porque antes de 5 años no habia comunicacion terrestre- todo se hacia por el mar; gente muy autoctona, viven de la pezca y de cortar arboles. Todo el pueblo esta sostenido sobre palos y las casas conectadas por pasaderas. Una vida como nos imaginamos de nuestros abuelos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tortel: A little village 25 km west of the Carretera Austral at the fjords of the Pacific Ocean. People lived until 5 years ago simply of fishing and chopping wood, onlu being reached by boats. Now there is a dirt road connecting with the Carretera, thus bringing in tourism. All the houses are built on stilts and connected by board walks. People still live like we imagine life of our grandfathers- really a nice experience and a sunny one, too, because apparantly it usually rains about 400 days a year... ;0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tortel: Ein kleines Fischerdorf, 25 km westlich der Carretera Austral an den Fjorden des Pazifiks gelegen. Bis vor 5 Jahren lebten die Leute hier ausschliesslich vom Fischfang und der Holzproduktion, nur per Schiff zu erreichen. Inzwischen existiert eine Schotterstrasse und derTourismus beginnt sich zu entwickeln. Dennoch leben die Leute nach wie vor wie man sich das Leben unserer Grossvaeter vorstellt, wirklich ein interessantes Erlebnis und zwei schoene Tage zum Entspannen. Denn auf den Holzstegen, die die einzelnen Haeuser verbinden, die zudem alle auf Stelzen gebaut sind, konnte man nun wirklich nicht radeln - selbst Jose nicht ;0) ! ( Unsere Hostal- Besitzerin war z.B. ganz erstaunt, dass man auf dem Rad anhalten und sich mit den anderen Radlern hier unterhalten und austauschen kann, und das einfach so, mitten auf der Strasse... wirklich zu nett!)  Zudem hatten wir das GLueck  ein paar Sonnenstrahlen zu erhaschen und das an einem Ort, an dem es wohl 400 Tage im Jahr regnet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcsCvayJI/AAAAAAAAAio/IUvOrxdnqRY/s1600-h/DSCF7405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcsCvayJI/AAAAAAAAAio/IUvOrxdnqRY/s400/DSCF7405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183956189055731858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17899890-3682932945428298032?l=globetrulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://globetrulli.blogspot.com/2008/03/final-carretera-austral-sur.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ulrike y Jose)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VaUK9Eq6Ivw/R_EcqSvayFI/AAAAAAAAAiI/yrdInlHSGpw/s72-c/DSCF7312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>