A quick blogg to let you know that we survived the Noche Valdiviana and did not die of frost bite (yep, it got cold, despite the thermals, and we ended up sitting on the bbq to warm up).
The floats on the lake were nice - our favorites being a swan one, and one with a river, bear and seagull, both eating fish (blurred pics, taken at a distance, to be loaded soon). This was followed by a firework display, not quite as extravagant as the fetes de geneve, but still.
Now we are in Pucon, some three hours away, and it is, again, really hot and sunny. Completely umpredictable, but behind the length and tone of this entry, because my feet are boiling and desperate to get out of these boots.
Tomorrow we will climb the volcano, with ice picks, crampons, snow gear, the lot. The decision was clearly taken during a moment of madness!!
more soon and much hugs
This is what the volcano looks like from down here... big monster... gahgahghg
Soothing flowers to calm the nerves - made of wood and stuck in real bushes