• Day 230 - Refugio San Martin

    December 17, 1974 in Argentina

    (Ursula) We woke up at 5 AM and started our hike. The trail followed a creek upstream for a very long time on an easy to moderate incline.

    The sky was overcast. We were unsure about the weather. At first, only a few clouds were visible, but then more showed up, and soon we felt the first raindrops. At that point, we were halfway into the hike and didn’t want to turn around. Our rain jackets came in handy, and we continued climbing.

    Soon rainwater ran down our legs, and our shoes got wet. Sometimes the trail resembled a creek bed, and we had to walk on the banks. We both doubted that we would make it, but neither wanted to admit it. So, we encouraged each other and continued climbing.

    By the time we reached the upper tree line, the raihad n had stopped. The trail reached a plateau and continued over an elevated narrow path on wooden planks. Still, further up, we waded knee-deep across a creek. It was a bit risky as there was a considerable cliff drop-off about 20ft away. Luckily we made it and didn’t slip!

    After this crossing, the trail continued up a steep snow field from where we got our first glimpse of the Refugio San Martin. About an hour later, we arrived at the hut and saw the beautiful Jacob Lake.

    We ate something and hung up our wet clothes and shoes to dry. Then we cuddled into a bunkbed to warm up and rest.

    The sun was back. Heinz snapped a few beautiful photos and even dared diving into the freezing lake. In the evening, we played cards and slipped back under the warm blankets for the night.

    We were proud of our 7-hour performance and perseverance.

    Stats: Miles 0, Expenses $5.50
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