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Happy 2010!

To all our readers ....

HAPPY 2010 !!!!!

promise more photos and adventures for the next year, although we recognize that it will be hard to beat in 2009! We hope you all Have a 2010 spectacular, authentic, beyond this year. Our best wishes to you all!

Last month we spent in Peru and are now in Bolivia, where we spent Christmas and spend the last day of this year for the next!

shortly hang our latest adventures and photos. We made two trekkins in Peru trip motorcycle, bike rides, a Christmas Bolivia-English hilarious, spectacular locations and millions of stories with Barbara and George.

until next year and do not let of connecting and sending your comments!

Besos!! Uschi and Roberto

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San Pedro de Atacama, by Arnau Ana and San Pedro de Atacama

Departing from Santiago de Chile northbound and twenty-three hours after a pleasant and comfortable journey in Tur line (bus) we arrived at dusk in San Pedro de Atacama. San Pedro is located at a height of approximately 2.300my a distance of about 100 km from the nearest urban center, Calama. We welcome an austere
and charming little village whose life is built around its main street, Caracoles.
Houses built with mud bricks (clay, manure and straw), some of them painted white and beautifully combined with blue doors and windows, have no more than one story high. Cactus wood ceilings covered by mud or straw.
low walls made of adobe with dead branches in its top to deter intruders, barren dirt roads combed by a swinging of people, cars and good-looking dogs on guard against any possible bite. Tackling
Caracoles street looms on the horizon an imposing and barren mountains reminiscent of the vastness of the Atacama desert around us.
A square cobbled town hall exhibits, an archaeological museum and the lovely church and a national monument.
It is noteworthy that this seductive and refined appearance has not been to the detriment of the tourist attraction that San Pedro has to offer.
large number of tourist accommodations, restaurants, cafes and agencies that provide us with practices of "sand-boarding, cycling and horse riding tours through valleys and gorges, visiting the Valley of Death and the Moon, visiting the Salar de Atacama, tour astronomical treckings volcanoes, visit the Geysers Geysers, visits to the highland lakes ...
is worth mentioning the aptly named "altitude sickness" "Altitude sickness" or "puna" which can affect us physically and disable if not properly taken into account. When you start a trekking or take a rise, progress must be measured and slow with frequent stops to allow the body to go acl Imata to oxygen depletion.
The dry environment is another companion of the desert where it is so important to drink water frequently and covering up to protect us from sun prompt Interesting ultraviolet light beside the museum.
During our visit to the highland lakes and Miñique Miscanti to over 4,000 m altitude, to be pledged harmony with the Indian coexists with nature. Exemplary ecological awareness, respect, appreciation, care and love to Pachamama, mother earth that welcomes us and offers us generous. Often the indigenous
is faced with the dilemma of choosing between following her placid life observing their traditions and the temptation of a much higher gain for tourism at the expense of privacy.
are common in San Pedro cuts water supply, since the combination of poor rains, or just one week in a year, and the increasing influx of tourists without conscious habits in consumption, make it necessary .
We took form in the heart of emotion of the company's experiences in love, the rich symphony of brown earth displaying dried and salted, their blue shadows, its majesty, our smallness, their nakedness and austerity, our masks, blue skies, limpid and clear, its peace and his silence, his generosity and our need for a sincere thank you. We feel the heart full. Ana Arnau

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We revisit! Chile is the world's ass, but seems to have been the largest meeting point for this trip! This time Ana and Arnau, sister and brother-Uschi. They told us a month ago come to see us and they did and best of all is that 100% came to the adventure because we decided the plans would do until they arrived in Santiago.
landed in the Chilean capital and had 11 days to be together. On arrival, we visited a winery on the outskirts of Santiago and made a little wine tasting and after learning a bit Santiago, we took a bus to San Pedro de Atacama, which is in the north. It took 22 hours of bus to get !!!!, but the truth is that the trip is worthwhile because it crosses over 1000km of desert landscapes are amazing! Now we are 5 traveler and decisions are a tad slow and problematic, but as always, everything was impeccable. I'm not going to roll in this post, because we have asked Anne and Arnold who write them, but I advance that we have all kinds of activities: two Delicious bike to 2500m, with punctures and rescue included, has skied on sand dunes we climbed a volcano 5400m high (well, I stayed in the 5100 because I caught a mountain sickness that left me KO) but the rest went up as champions! visit the Salar de Atacama, the highlands, the valley of the moon, the valley of death and each day we were surprised by its incredible desert landscape, its light, its volcanoes .... Awesome! Click for photos and the next I write and post Arnau Ana! Uschi

Kisses and Robert

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The hidden treasure of Chile: The Leria-Osés

mid October we landed in Santiago de Chile. One of the main reasons to fly to this country since about 8 years ago when a family reunion Osés met Gina, a cousin of my mother installed in Santiago for over 20 years. It was a short conversation because we were zillions Osés but he said something like, "If you travel to Latin America, Chile did not miss ... I hope! "Said and done!, we present an overnight in our aunt's house Gina, not knowing almost nothing of it because the relationship has hitherto been limited to that conversation than 3 minutes. Well, go go with "Aunt Gina" has no danger or anything!! Since the zero ushered us into his house and not realizing we had planned a month ahead. We met Andrea, our "new cousin" who rescued Santiagueña go at night, and we have care as their best cousins, her friends Gina, Sonia, Patuchi, Carmen sewed us for questions and answers and pass it great time with them. And this always with the special touch of "Uncle James", the largest enjoyer of the universe that made us feel at home or even better! We expected a month of milk, now I try to tell. We found a hidden treasure without looking: our family Chilean-English. Reaching
Santiago has been like returning to a European capital. After many months of stumbling around the world, we've landed in a city with a cultural offer that is three times what we've seen so far. Financial city, a meter incredible, universities, fairs, restaurants, arts, museums and people for all tastes. The first week we were a family in Santiago and Cachagua, a village on the beach. A good book, a good meal, a stroll along the beach, a nap championship, a Parcheesi and laughter, laughter muuuuuuchas with Gina and Jaime. We are dedicated to tourism and relax because soon going to start walking. Receive email Iñigo Orbaneja ask "Where are you going." "We are in Chile, I hope!". Three days after landing Iñigo and joined the trip!. Gina and James gave us a house in southern Chile and without hesitation or second half we caught a bus to Pucon, a beautiful place with an active volcano snow from the foot to peak, with hundreds of sports to do. We installed 3 days of luxury. Believe me to be in a home in your room, good food and etc. is priceless when travel in the travel plan. We were thrilled! We made a good rafting, visiting a spa resort, we enjoyed the house and walk around, but we are left with the desire to climb the volcano which was almost always obscured by bad weather. And that's when Angie, a friend Inigo de Santiago called us to invite us to spend 3 days at the home of his "boyfriend" Rodo. We took the suitcases, bus and heading back south towards Puerto Varas and then go to Lake of All Saints, in the Reserva Nacional Vicente Perez Rosales, where we settled in the house of "Don Rodo" (I love you Don ... jejejeee). The site is simply spectacular. We are in a lake in a house where you can only reach by boat, no coverage, no cars or noise. Only Nature (capitalized because he deserves it) and us, a fun group of 2 Canadian girls, Rodo, Angie, Pato, Uschi, Iñigo and me. I could tell you of how beautiful it all is, how amazing it is the volcanic landscape of snow, the greenery that is everything and the amount of water and waterfalls that is, the color of melt water and a long etc, but I prefer you to see the photos you sure you explain better than me. But the pictures have a problem, do not explain how well we dealt with the hosts, how hospitable they were with us, fun and attentive, friendly and interesting as how well we did spend those 3 days. THANKS Rodo, Angie and Pato THANK YOU! Just before we left
Lake, Jorge (my cousin's soul), also told me that united so that our journey back to civilization, we bid farewell to the whole group. Some returned to Santiago Curran, Iñigo returned to Barcelona to release floor with Agnes (Obe, thanks for your visit !!!!) and we went back to Pucón to welcome Jorge. As you can see, we have not stopped!. BUUUUAAAAAAAAaaaa go trio have gone to join us! Jorge spent a few days in Pucon, playing sports, trout fishing, watching the rain (not stopped), 4x4 hiking, drawing and squeezing all the facilities of the house (short walk the garden, hot tube ...) and eating like kings.
we would meet again soon with our guys, but this time we would elsewhere, just as spectacular as above but with more charm than any other, because we were 4 days with the family that will never forget. We are in Lake Ranco, in a house with lake views frankly, not describe, but some would say "you drop the egg to the ground." I do not know where to begin to explain everything we did! I'm going to stick a piece of my diary from when we were there because maybe it's the best way to explain a day in Lago Ranco: "Today I woke up when the body has asked me. The first thing I did was spend 25 minutes meditating. More than 3 weeks since I sat down and began to worry. Then I returned to get in bed to enjoy the glass window overlooking the paradise. An explosion of trillions of green, blue, gray and silver of the lake. I woke a second time. Sweet awakening. It's amazing out of the room with the batteries installed and say good morning to the Family. We are three Osés!. A breakfast of those 45 minutes, first salty, then sweet, fresh milk and cow Jacinta freshly boiled, jam, fruit garden, freshly baked homemade bread and fresh eggs laid by Uncle James hens. A marvel. After digestion still in pajamas, a long time yoga teacher with Gina. A few minutes of relaxation throughout the body to finish. Back to wake up in paradise for the third time. A tea. A walk around 3km, always changing. Homecoming and Family beer, snacks and greedy ... "I'm not because I would believe! No need to tell you how well we had! We sport every day, we tested uncle Jaime piglets, lambs, delicious empanadas, we visited the garden of rhododendrons and azaleas largest in Chile, which is in a private golf course, went down to the lake, walk through the mountains, we saw good movies, naps in the lounge with the fireplace crackling and everything always Chufi company, and their puppies, 3 lovely dogs and taking advantage of the presence cariñosisimos Jaime let you feed, to eat as true kings. We had chaaaaaaaaaaancho!
When Gina and Jaime go back to Santiago, we were all three a few days in the south and took the opportunity to visit the area. We did an awesome rafting down a river near Puerto Varas, which should be 2 degrees because we had a cold bald! 4x4 Tours in Chiloé Island, losing on their roads, places, beaches and parks. Back ate for two dollars at a good restaurant will cost us forget what we laughed all three together, and spent the last day locked in the house of Lake Ranco, diluvión under cold water and kept us under the blanket 24 hours ...
We returned to Santiago to spend the next days with the family again. Jorge prepared a dinner at Gina and Jaime for their friends who are still sucking their fingers, to know the night we santiagueña with Andrea and we receive our next visit, my cousin Antoine, who came to Santiago due to work and he fled to the beach, surfing, drinking pisco, and ultimately spend the days together. I each After analyzing the situation hallucinating. Being at home in our "new" Chilean family, James and Gina to lead the weekend, accompanied by my cousin George and Antoine preferred, with our "new" cousin Andrea ... if we're going to surf, that if the sunset in the Yakuzi, if a little walk to the beach, if we ran away to spend the day at Valparaiso, I'm not ...... I odiaréis ........
And so we spent our first month in Chile. As you can see the trip is lurching from side to side. Now we have had the luxury, family and friends. We have left behind and uncomfortable accommodation intense experiences in Asia or in the Panamanian jungle to live in family the following adventures. The truth is that we have enjoyed to the fullest every day, even with so many contrasts between the before and now you can imagine how easy it is to be obsessed Kent School (cole Nepal), our friends the monks and all that we leave behind. Nothing
, we can only send a big kiss to our Chilean treasury, until now hidden, Gina, Jaime and Andrea and to thank all who have received in this wonderful country.
AH!! and sorry so long to update the blog, but as you have seen, with so many plans and things to do is almost impossible to write.
I leave here some links to pictures of Chile. I hope I like it!

Chile1

Chile2

Chile3 (missing pictures, but there taaaaaantas we do not know where to cut!)

And who likes flowers into this gallery
Kisses everyone, Uschi and Robert

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Last days in Panama ...

We are in Chile ... and it was time to change of scenery! A few days and stayed in Panama for all!
These last 2 weeks in Panama, we have passed through the mountains, the City and La Casita Rosa.
spent a weekend fun with 2 half-Panamanian: Carla, French, and Alexei, Russian. Both friends of Antoine's cousin, Roberto. With them were in a place called El Valle is located in the crater of a volcano explosion 5,000 years ago more or less. And indeed, it's like a leafy valley on top of a mountain and surrounded by even higher mountains.
The Valley is full of waterfalls, hiking, bathing ... but in the end we opted for a genuine and incredible horse riding, and good food and a little music between DRAMs. The horse ride hard like 3 hours and it was hilarious! We started trying to pass each meet the horses ... mine was a vague impressive of these, if not at the front on a horseshoe does not move! I spent the entire trip trying to jog the modus propis but ... nothing! The Roberto, however was the most obedient and independent of all was cool galore! Well calm down and began the trip ... the weather was being good and us as well ... but as usual in these tropical countries is a small daily dose of tropical rain and it was not long in coming and in a full-blown storm . Not even an hour had passed and we were totally poplars. But ... the shoes totally made us plop-plop top the horse ... and the rain will begin to encourage and back was almost at a gallop! Best of all were the last minutes before arrival, we were all dead gallop of laughter, poplars and screaming non-stop! Yuhuuuu! Now, none of us quickly forget this trip ... and that ass has hurt for several days!
At night glasses of wine, drinks, music, pool and lots of laughs with Carla and Alexei, who despite just met, it was as if we had known long ago.
After this fun weekend we went back home to those who have been like our family here in Panama in the almost 2 months Ana, Daniel, Benjamin, Olivia and Cesar. We've been all week at home, which is like being at home and a Kit Kat on the journey ... that has helped us to cook a little, see some movie, Robert and Benjamin play every night to the Wii and to prepare farewell week at La Casita Rosa and also was my birthday.
La Casita Rosa is a beautiful house on an island an hour and a half from Panama. The house has everything: swimming, sunbathing area with sun loungers, barbecue, a mini little beach, hammocks and then good time! The weekend was great and very funny. We had all playing UNO, bake in the sun, drinking GinTonics, eating like seals, reading, playing with Olivia sharks y durmiendo.

Ahhhh, y cumpliendo 1 año más… el plan de estar todos allá ya era un plan perfecto para ese día así que no me esperaba nada y menos aun soplar un 2 y un 7 chulísimos (que tengo como recuerdo en la mochila) comer un super pastel de merengue de colores estilo Panamá, por cierto buenísimo, y menos aun la camiseta que me regalaron, que me la he puesto desde entonces casi todos los días!!!! GRACIAAAAS!!! La verdad es que desde el primer día lo pasamos genial con ellos y esperamos volverlos a ver muy pronto… o por aquí o en Barcelona.
Un fin de semana del que hemos vuelto todos con unos kilitos de más y las energías recargadas. But like all good times fly by, we had not noticed and we were back to the City, but this time to pack up and go to Chile where we are already preparing for new adventures.
From Panama we got real good memories of both the people and the wonderful places we have been, is a beautiful country and more than recommended. Where you can see a thousand different things from Caribbean beaches to peaceful beaches, tropical jungles from authentic bare mountains and volcanoes, from flora to fauna dream that you lose sleep, from indigenous local New Yorkers from skyscrapers to dairy type ( or thatched huts), since you removed the Malls encourage stalls that sell only socks, etc. It is a country with one foot in the U.S. and the other in the past. A country that has had a spectacular recent growth but not always driven by themselves or taking care of his own.
And no, I let the photos for you to see our recent experiences in Panama as a family.

TOO A kiss, Uschi & Roberto

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Climate change is a constant in this journey. Sta Catalina

Today is a special day for bloggers like us. Today is Blog Action Day around the world through http://www.blogactionday.org/ page. This is all The bloggers write on the subject and publish the same day. We have gathered some 8000 posts in 140 different countries, of issues about politics, travel, journalism, medicine, science, culture, sports, sex, and endless more thematic. Well, today we all come together to talk about climate change.
If we do a quick review of the destinations we have chosen in our journey, you will see that all have a common factor: the negative effects of climate change. India has suffered from drought this year throughout the month of June, the strongest of the last 83 years, but that's not the worst, because all the rain that was missing was concentrated in a month in the next few days, completely inundating areas and stifle the few hopes of the peasants of the country. In Nepal, climbed Annapurna base camp and from there we saw the remains of a glacier that was huge 20 years ago and today is almost completely melted. Later we saw corn fields of the parents of the students home from school where they were dried at times and understood the meaning and importance of monsoon water in quantity and in its timeliness when arrived. In Burma, we saw about the inhumane conditions endured by victims of Cyclone Nargis, horrible scary stories that we share now. And that the cyclone was more than a year. In Panama, we have seen the terrible deforestation of the jungle man (all of us) are doing. Despite its importance to thousands of species to the man himself, the country is completely destroyed. Even in the remotest corners of the jungle we arrived, we saw the Indian cutting and spraying trees with chemicals to transport wood floating in the same rivers for drinking and living. Now we are in Chile and we have not lived in the first person anything concrete, but I've read some promising articles that speak of melting glaciers, rising sea levels and the impact is irreversible taking in the fishing industry and pollution emitted by the mining industry. From all this I am telling you we could talk for hours and give shocking facts and figures but we have reached a point where the figures no longer scare us, we know the numbers do not measure and so many horrors we see in the media than any thing is just "one more thing." How long?
We can not speak for everyone, but we can generalize about our society. We live in a world (or rather in a little bubble) that do not have time. We always go to trial. We have no time for ourselves, every day we have less room for us and it's hard to stay silent for 2 minutes reflect on what we see, read, live, etc. Moreover, we are taught to live in a highly individualistic world, the "world of self" where the most important thing in my success as an individual, my work, my mind, My House, My ipod, My favorite MI MI MI MI ... "Think of me someday planet? or as is ours and not only mine and others think?
If anything we are learning on this trip is that 6,000 million people live on the same planet we share, for better and for worse (I have given a figure and that he did not want to do!). And this is the same planet as the next generation will inherit. For the climate, there are no borders, no country or race or social status or anything. Climate change and its consequences affect us all. One of the Buddhist principles we learned in Nepal is the interdependence of things. Each of our actions, each of our words and even all our thoughts have consequences in others. As each case has many effects almost everything that happens is interconnected and dependent on other things. Our actions, thoughts, words, create an effect on others and the reactions of others have an effect on us in an endless chain where all links are interdependent. What I mean by this? For each of us must be aware of what important that we as individuals because we have tremendous power over everything that surrounds us.
From our point of view, the first and most important step for all this begins to change is that we are aware of what is happening. The next step is to act. The first step depends only on oneself. We forget at times of our day to day and find time to think and reflect about what is happening around us. It is clear that although we are bombarded with catastrophic news and endless documentaries on this subject, and for many bloggers to get together to address this issue, if not spent time thinking about all this, the situation never change. If we can be a little more aware and out of the bubble in which we live, the next step comes alone. ACT! We can act a billion different ways. For us the most important is our behavior in day to day when consuming energy resources, when to buy what they "need" to live and when recycled, and all those little things and events multiplied by all because we have brutal effects. There are thousands of organizations that inform us daily of what is happening we can make donations or volunteer work or support initiatives. Everyone should try to do what is in our hands to try to slow down a little this. Luckily there are a wide range to suit all tastes. AND YES, little to do ALL COUNTS! Well
family, friends, readers, bloggers .... I hope not to bore you with these issues. For this to be a bit of success I would appreciate you to do a comment on this post. I do not intend to open a discussion or a forum, but if you appreciate a little comment or criticism or what you may believe appropriate. Remember that is the option of making anonymous comments.
Meanwhile, I copied a quote from Robert F. Kennedy's very interesting that we think can help us to reflect: "Few will have the greatness to alter history, but each of us We can work to change a fraction of events, and the sum of all those acts will be written the history of this generation ... It is through many anonymous acts of courage and belief that human history is shaped. Each time a man stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others, or strikes out against injustice, he sends a tiny ripple of hope, and crossing each other from a million centers of energy and care, these waves build a current that can sweep the strongest walls of oppression and resistance. "
You can also go to this post we published some time ago that you could help us reflection.

Thank you all for reading and encourage you with these comments! Besos

very strong Chilean land! Uschi and Robert

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: sun, waves and many beers

After a few days "at home" recovering from our adventures Darien, we decided to spend some days in Sta Catalina, with the intention of surfing, diving and spend a few days without leaving too little calm, still assimilating all the adventures that we are living. Santa Catalina is a place known for its waves, where many surfers, both local and many other countries come to surf this wave, considered the best of Panama. On arrival we settle into a waterfront cabins, a very quiet, nice, green, and once again have that feeling of having found a perfect little place to spend a few days.
The first day we met Sigor, a boy from Bilbao was Uschi professional surfing. The very first thing we did was catch a few tables for uschi professional and ducks to water! That divertiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiidoooooo. Here are several places to surf, but we only have got in estuary beach waves, which are tiny and facilitate other sites because they fear the size and rocks there. Uschi ten minutes of class and stood in all the waves! Had a smile that will not fit in the face! I started to laugh because every time I stood on the table and I looked at the teacher wanted on the water to see if he was watching while I was screaming yuuuuhuuuuuu. Meanwhile I was going to wave a little further back, and started with my classic romps and smacks with the waves. I spend absolutely every day on the water and a little less but uschi too. Water always came with a very big smile! Just the two coming to our cabin completely shattered and exhausted. This short week promises! Of course, the marks and wounds have surfers are tremendous!
in Sta Catalina, there is no shops, no coverage or cash, or facilities of any kind and very few tourists because we are in low season. Despite having little motion, as we do not know but we always cross paths with lovely people and so we met Jimy, Morena and her daughter Jade and Kristen and Jenna. We have done small group of little beach and we had almost every day taking beers or dinner out there or doing some fun plan, such as organizing a trip to Coiba Island, which was so spectacular that Uschi tell you what the next post, because here see that there is not much to tell ... Oh yeah! We went out at night for the first time on the trip! Yes ... we went to a party and we lasted until 12:30 of the night!
Jajajja Well, do not get bored with it more, I leave HERE some pictures of the place and us trying to surf. Read the next post (The Coiba) which is much more interesting than this!
Thanks for reading us and continue to travel with us! Uschi and Robert

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Like fish in water!

September 29 a day to remember. After a week about improving the surf and others, I learned to put up with standing on a table we have gone hiking Coiba Island. This island is the heritage of UNESCO and is part of the same mountain chain in the Galapagos and the fate of 4 cats live there, members of ANAM (Autoridad Panama's National Environment).
whole island is National Park Area. So forbidden to hunt and fish! The island has over 17 different species of crocodiles, birds and monkeys are unique in the world with a lard etc of plants and trees unique. We've only gone to spend the day but that day! Roberto's ear has caught both surf and he has been doing snorkeling, following the divers and visiting the island while I was doing dives and dives! Lol!
We have made a total of 3 dives. At first I was almost tachycardias because we were told we would see sharks quite sure and was cagadita for it. But at the moment to jump into the water ... I do not know why but bluff, all my fears vanished. Although the first bug we had underneath was a shark! Aaahhh!
We have seen trillions of fish. There are times when you can not focalizarte in none, you can only be boqueabierta observing everything as if it were a theater. Thousand fish of many colors and sizes thousand each in chirimollos roll. If eating coral, that if the brunette teasing, if one pursues the other, that if a school of fish for a ride, if others approach you cautiously look at you, that if others posing as rocks, corals, etc. I would even say you see the personality each! Some kind, some curious, threatening, timid, proud, sensitive, funny, flirtatious, drawn ... Among them we saw many colorful fish, barracudas, turtles, pipe fish, clown fish, angelfish, frogfish, lobster, grouper, huge , moray eels of various colors and sizes, many different puffer fish and countless fish that do not know their names ... and of course many all white tip sharks. This is a reef shark and does not attack the man, fortunately. The largest of these is 2 meters so that tachycardia expected never came.
had previously dived in coral reefs, but never had done in the open sea. Coiba is in the Pacific and around here spend a lot of marine species that migrate from one place to another following the current. Here there are corals as you dive into rock. That is, are the rocks, we then tooooooodo the Pacific! The truth is that it gives a little juju and also these constantly surrounded by very very big fish!
Among mammals that come over here at this time of year are the humpback whales. They come to give birth and then leave with your baby. We have seen two couples with baby from breast very closely. It puts you goose bumps, especially when you see them jumping out of water, sticking with tail fins and the sea of \u200b\u200bhappiness. In those moments I want to be a whale! Well we were going to go do a dive when we saw a mother and her baby some 50 meters from the boat. Gradually we came to my companion and I jumped into the water to see it up close. Well, I skip a few minutes behind him, to me it's jump in the water without seeing anything down or up I get a little juju. And when you get to where the whale was gone because my friend came too close to it. Joo! But then we started the second dive, with two humpback mothers and their babies to 200 meters ours. An amazing dive with large fish, sharks everywhere and then you see a bank as 200 large fish (like my two open palms together every a) I do not think should not know what is a human and begin to surround the 3 that were. Like a whirlpool going from the bottom to near the surface we are looking at all the fish and us, as well, with eyes wide open we're looking at each other deluded as slowly start to go, now I am playing hand, I turn and I can not believe what I'm seeing. 2 humpback whales!! Mom and baby swim 15 meters as ours. Incredible! They quickly enormeeeees and can only see the whites of her wings away. Were a few seconds but the ones that are very special and not forget. It was a moment, as my friends would say fullness! Then the rest of the dive I was thinking how lucky we are, I was thinking in these 8 months that we were and above all, I want to thank all who have encouraged and pushed us to make this journey without thinking twice: the family, friends etc. THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU.
Interestingly, today would be the birthday of my mother ... and I know that through it this day has been one of the most special trip. I feel that accompanies us on this adventure. Not only the diving was incredible, but the dolphins in the morning, the 3 white sand beaches and secluded where we've been, we've seen the crocodile and the sun that has given us today have fact that this site will remember forever.
Within two days after the success of the first diving decided to repeat the session. This time we returned to see almost all the animals above except the humpback whale, but in return we saw a beautiful bank of blankets dwarves (a bit less than 1 meter!) Or call here at school as banks, Electric Rays, wahoo, many turtles green eels, snuppers, butterflys, truiggerfish, bigeye trevally and I did not see it, fortunately, but a bull shark as 2 meters above us swam.
hang some pictures of us and co-diving (the 1st day that are not even 10% of how spectacular this) to you for a few sumerjáis seconds under the water with us. Missing
even underwater photos in them as you hang them. Meanwhile click on the turtle and other pictures appear!

A kiss to all

Uschi

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Green Mucus At 6 Weeks Pregnant

Playa de Muerto, Indigenous and turtles

After two weeks touring the interior of the Darien jungle and chocolate rivers, now we go to beach de Muerto, an Indian village of which we know little except that the place is very nice. The finish was amazing as the entrance to the beach is quite dangerous. Must pass between the rocks and surf at the same time the large Pacific waves crashing on the beach. So arrival is usually at full throttle in the waves and then stop you on the beach. To reach some of the people were not and took us to the hut for visitors. A small palace compared to the other places we stayed at the Darien. The cabin had a mattress, hammock on the beach rentals and a bathroom with shower! It was perfect!
After leaving the bags had to go to registering to the police station from the beach. To get in position, we are 4 hours by sea from the border with Colombia and right next to the forest which in turn binds the two countries and where the drug moves into the surf. The cops then you take the data and ended up becoming our friends and supporters, as you will see in a while, the particular war that Roberto and I declare to the people. And is that after a few minutes we came to learn that daily turtles nesting on the beach. The joy that we invaded to find out was huge, we can see sea turtles laying eggs! Although moments later we were told that the people and dogs end up every morning with all the eggs laid during the night. Something against the law, since they are in serious danger of extinction, but in these places there is no law that is worth. That slump! But everything started. We decided to monitor all night and hide turtle nests for the next day the people and dogs do not find them. The first night was incredible. I think turtles came 3 which saw 2. It's really shocking when you see the dedication and determination to make the nest. In total is about 40 minutes out of water, some even more because they make a couple of nests in the ground before actually laying eggs. When they decide to start digging the nest thoroughly and even caught his hind legs like sand hands and pull the earth away. Every time you hear them breathe ... very impressive, as it is the only sound emitted by the animal, are very secretive. Another thing that impresses is the eyes, as they are crying constantly. The legend has it that people cry to convey compassion to want to kill them but I think not much. When you have dug enough, they begin to lay eggs that are like ping-pong balls. Then plug the nest, they hide it as they can and return to the sea. Now our work begins, close the trail and the nest. It seems easy, but the people are not stupid and not easily fooled. The people of the town lies between 5 and 6 and begin to locate the nest so we madrugábamos with them to act as guardians. The nest was visible from our cabin survived but we can not see neither we nor the police away. Do not leave an egg 100 0150 which puts the turtle! It's outrageous! And do not eat because of hunger, but for pleasure. And worst case 2 beaches beyond, where a woman has to his pigs loose and they eat them all. With Roberto comment until 30 holes (approximately 5000 eggs poached). It is very sad. We talked to all the people, we have explained the consequences of eating the eggs by active and passive, the mayor, children, teachers, mothers, grandparents, etc. They listen to us but ... it goes in one ear and out the other to them. Also before only 20 people lived and now live more than 100. At this rate in 10 years have no turtle. They themselves say that they knew 15 years ago to the beach more than 20 turtles per night, instead now only 4 or 5 per night. And the turtles lay their eggs on the beach in they were born. We spent 5 days, resting, reading, watching nests, walking swimming, enjoying the sunsets and also teaching and threatening the people. At night, with the cops watching the turtles and hiding their tracks and nests in the sand. These days we are confident that at least 6 nests nobody will find! In addition to the great disappointment for us turtles handled and cooked better than anywhere else in the Darien ...
We got a very special memory of a Frenchman, Armand, who discovered this paradise for 35 years and now it takes a while living here. Brought us coconuts, oranges, and showed us around and we had very pleasant conversations.
certainly never forget this place, for good and bad. Arriving in Panama we have been in contact with 2 organizations that have programs in environmental education and protection of wildlife and we have told our experience. Maybe they can do more than us. I told you!
not want for turtles "stain" the record of this wonderful Indian community. They take hundreds of years living in these lands and have enormous respect for nature, forest, its land, trees, plants and etc., and partly thanks to them the Darien is still what it is. Practice eating eggs is more or less recent, before they were nomadic and only 30 years ago only 2 families living on this beach. There are now installed an entire people and the impact is much greater. Living nature, just pollute and have customs that many should take. And worst of all, its beaches are filled with plastics and garbage that we throw into the sea in our developed world. Believe us it is difficult and strange to ask and discuss with them to care for the turtles when they who are taking care of everything else while we Westerners, we destroy the planet.
Just for today! Now we are in the capital again, Anne, Olivia, Danielle and Benjamin, replacing forces and organizing our next adventure! We are thinking of going to dive to a natural park to see turtles and sharks! I told you! We hope your comments ok?
We leave the pictures here!
A kiss to everyone! Take care! Uschi and Robert

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Sambu Rio Arriba!

Rio Sambu belongs to the region's indigenous Embera. From where we can sail up the river for 5 or 6 hours to reach the final of the 6 communities that are in the middle of the jungle. When you have to move through water has the option of paying the special trip (100 $ aprox) but we tried to avoid paying those amounts whoooole asking the people what are the upcoming trips. Thus we learn that a person who told us it was a "government authority" had to climb to Jingurudo, a community near the bottom of the river and instead of 3 gallons ($ 12) came up with him in his canoe. After a quick tour parad and Tiger (another community), we sail for 3 hours to get to our destination. Incredible 3 hour journey surrounded by vast vegetation, with all shades of green with trees protruding from the jungle by their height, more birds and infinite colors and sizes and any other canoe. They then met Hector, who invited us to sleep and spend a few days at home (cabin). Hector has 5 children and the woman went to another so it does not lack work. Are planted in rice and coffee but not enough to feed so many mouths. Once again, we have to sleep on the wooden floor with no mattress and no nothing, just a blanket to avoid mosquito bites and mosquito net. The first day was great because all the people held a conference, meeting and that you allowed this r all day playing with children, throwing into the river, letting go with the flow, seeing snakes, trying to manage the canoe, making jumps and the clown as he could. The children were delighted with many games and with these two white boys who had come so far. Every morning the children appeared at the house, wondering what we would do that day and if we wanted to play with them.
And spent 3 days with them, playing, reading, relaxing, learning and soaking their customs and sharing countless moments that will never forget. On the fourth day, wanted to return to Sambu again to find the only phone available within 4 hours. There is no coverage at any place and possibilities of communication. We needed a phone to show signs of life in one day as special as September 8. (Papaaaaa Congratulations!). We were unable to find anyone to come down, so the closed bags in case we went to the river to swim with the kids when we suddenly saw a man down to row and with the help of the current in a canoe full of fruit. Negotiate co n low to him and we Sambu in exchange for two gallons. What luck again! Not only recall our good times we get, we also carry hundreds of bites all over the cue rpo two insect called a chigger (smaller than a pore of the skin) and Chitra (a flea bastard ...). It's been 2 weeks and still have bites on the body. Upon arrival we were running to the phone booth and had a tail eternal to call so we decided to go to another town called Garachine that half an hour from goat. Upon arrival it was almost 2 am in Spain, so although you may not believe we could not make phone calls. Find a point where people with fair coverage to send a sms. There are still places like this in the world ... there is NOTHING in Garachine. By Serta met the headmistress, who after giving him a little embarrassed, let us enter the computer room of the school and were able to connect to the internet 8 minutes (or another). The only place with internet access in 15 days. In this seedy people spent two nights. It was hell. Could not find anyone to take us to the next destination. Zero movement. And the truth is we had a good dip. Luckily we decided to loosen the paste and pay the $ 60 it cost us the trip to the beach for dead, another undiscovered paradise.
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The Heart of the Jungle, with a couple ...

Mogue is the community closest to the sea according to our map, and we were eager to get into the jungle to visit other communities of the same tribe, continue improvising on our trip and decided to travel to Sambu, then navigate upstream. For this could go in a canoe with motor but locals told us that they could easily walk through a jungle over two days. So we set out to trek into the heart of the jungle. The first stage was very hard. We walked 18km through jungle with a native guide at times as we led the way with the machete. During the night it rained a lot and the ground was very muddy and slippery and quite tired with all our backpacks and luggage. I (Robert) I fell to the ground 4 times, three of which served to laugh, but the other, I fell into a creek hills and I banged my knee very loud. I could not get out of pain and on top of the bag is wet! The guide had to come get me get up and afraid of water. The backpack still weighed more and was still half way ... Later, we had to cross two rivers with the chocolate-colored water almost waist. I had half his head thinking about piranhas and crocodiles (although in this area there) the other half thought to protect the camera and the bag of water. Despite being a tough trip we enjoyed it very much. We saw fewer animals because the go with so much mud weight and one looks down, but still saw toucans, birds, monkeys and a snake called X which is the most dangerous. After 18km and half walk 7horas and we have another indigenous community called SEMAC where we were given a floor to sleep (ground truth) and a plate of rice and bananas to replenish the forces. We spent the afternoon and the next morning, with children playing, resting and minded to go through the jungle, and returned to put your boots in mud, the bag still wet, sore muscles, and we were heading to another community called The Chunga. It took about three short hours to walk nearly 10 km, but between the pain and stiffness the day before we were a little long. We had to go back to cross another river and through a very thick jungle! The guide and takes his machete (stabbed more than a meter long afiladisisisisisimo) Nothing reach this community, we said that a canoe out Sambu direction, and it was better to go in the dugout as the road was very muddy and mud so in exchange for 2 gallons of gasoline brought us to Sambu and Puerto Indio. traveled To get a beautiful river between trees and forest. After being in the jungle, navigating a wild river as it gives you a feeling of incredible freedom and space. The tour was wonderful. A village is Latino and the other is indigenous, separated by the Rio Sambu. We slept in a room within the only coffee bar in town. And so ends our adventure through the jungle, broken physically pero contentísimos por haberlo hecho y superado!
Os dejamos aquí unas fotos! No os perdáis nuestras caras de agotamiento y mi tortazo en el agua!
Seguimos incomunicados. Durante estos días no vemos teléfonos, ni cobertura ni nada de nada. Acojona un poco la verdad. El blog lo vamos escribiendo en papel para que cuando lleguemos a Panamá lo pasemos al ordenador. Aquí no hay nada de nada…
Besos a todos!
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Mogue and jungle ... That jungle!

El viaje para llegar a este pueblo es espectacular. Uno recorre como un delta muy grande, lleno de manglares, arboles inmensos y muchos pájaros para luego upstream up totally speechless. The entrance to the village was mud up to their knees. The community is like an oasis in the middle of the rainforest. It is an expanse of grass and flowers with high cabins surrounded by dense jungle. The village has school, football field, basketball, a couple of shops, a health post, a cabin with TV and a cabin for visitors with only one table and two hammocks. In the home to about 300 people from the Embera tribe.
Here we stayed 3 days. We slept in our cabin, without doors or walls, inside a tent they gave us made us a fine mosquito nets and mats. The sound of the forest is spectacular and indescribable. We would not know how to explain but it seems that there is a constant party there. We arranged to do the 3 daily meals in a different house, paying $ 2 per meal. That allows each home to earn a little money and lets us get to know different families, of various ages and with different stories. We insist on the luxury of being able to speak the same language, because after dinner we are eternal and very interesting. We eat rice, lentils, bananas, fresh fish, fried plantains, bananas, plantains. Rice, fruit and coffee that we grow it and even today they still do not use a single fertilizer or pesticide. It is all natural and have a respect for the forest and to their lands incredible and it shows in the food because everything is great (though slightly varied).
few hours after reaching the town, the president of the community asked us we were witnessing a meeting that would keep an English that has a foundation that wants to present a theoretically sustainable projects and for the good of the community. Projects like planting teak, coffee, honey production, solar panels for homes, etc. We were witnessing asked to make English-English translator for the last time this man came there were some misunderstandings and despite the good intentions of the people were bounce to the foundation. We were like 2 hours gathering, translating and listening to their views of both the community and the foundation. You can not imagine what we learned in two hours ... turned out to be a very interesting evening.
We talked a long time with the English of the founding and explains many things about everything that happens in these areas and put us up with what some Indians living wrong. At dusk, the guy from the foundation had a surprise for the children of the community hilarious. Saco to the amazement of the children with two huge suitcases with pens and a fluorescent ultraviolet. Then he began to paint with a pen the face of a child but the children laughed because the pen did not work. And then ... Surprise! Violet lamp lights illuminate paintings! The kids were fascinated! With our help we paint the village children toooooodos. Some are even washing the face so we returned them to paint. It was great! There are several photos of this moment they have been very cool.
But the highlight is coming. To this place come especially some fans of the birds because about 2.5 hours of walking, you can see the harpy eagle, a beautiful bird in danger of extinction and Panama's national symbol. They told us long ago that was not the eagle and los turistas que venían se iban muy decepcionados, pero aun así pedimos que un guía nos llevase hasta allá. Teníamos muchas ganas de andar por la pura selva. Empezamos a caminar por los barrizales de la selva, al principio con cuidado para no mancharnos las botas pero al cabo de un par de kilómetros ya íbamos de barro hasta el culo. Al llegar a la zona del águila no vimos nada en el árbol, solo un nido muy grande en lo alto de un árbol inmenso. Después de unos minutos… “que es eso??” “ El que?? Donde??” “Uaaau, es el águila Harpia!!!” Ahí la teníamos, la madre de todas las águilas ante nuestros ojos!!! We could see it! After trying a few photos from afar, we decided to "home." We had to go back to 7km walked through the jungle and mud. The trip was calm down and, but the return was spectacular. First we saw some little monkeys that came to hear us look around, then saw a fucking frog yellow black tropical, toucans, birds, giant butterflies (like 15cm!). We were walking fascinated when we hear strange sounds behind us. When we turn on us moving on the ground but did not recognize the animal. It was just a few meters right in the path, and as we saw it was a biggie biggie snake eating a frog ... well large. If you look at the photo you will not see the head but if you seen a toad leg stretched ... just tell you that I put the eggs in a tie and felt the beating of my heart in the head, chest, hands and entire body! ! We on the way home and I must confess that at that time and wanted to be in my quiet little cabin. I had already seen it all and enough for today and everything really close. Well no! Even the jungle was a surprise to us, and suddenly, a tree right in front of us were two scorpions (scorpions) fatal end up getting blind. One male and one female. That shook me up and nail because it scares you to our guide! So my question was .. "The faltaaaaa ????" We had a giggle over with a feeling of disbelief as to the immensity of the wilderness. On reaching the village, again we have our adventures to the Indians and they laughed at us as he could, but on the other side were very happy because the harpy eagle had returned. A few hours later, the whole town knew that the eagle had returned to the nest. For our part, the forest has earned our respect.
And so the days pass, knowing this fascinating tribe, culture, customs, crafts, organization, experience ... and all this amid a spectacular forest beating all kinds of expectations.

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The Darien, do not really know where we go.

Hello! After 20 days without internet, we have so much to return to the fray with the blog! Thanks to all who have sent us comments and mails! We promise more adventures in the next post!

For those who already know us, know we like the adventure and the unknown. Panama is a country where tourism has not exploited, although there are certain busy areas. Farthest and little visited Panama's Darien province, located in the south of the country and the border with Colombia. The Darien is a large area high ecological value because it is a very narrow tropical jungle that separates the two oceans and two continents with more than 10000 species and 1500 kinds of plants and trees. After the Amazon, said that the Darien is the second lung of the world. Also in this province are the two districts that are home to indigenous tribes and Embera Wounaan.
On this occasion, we met a traveler who has been through here and on the Internet and the only guide we have seen information, so we went to the bus station without knowing where we were going very well. What we do know is where you can not go by the presence of the guerrillas who control the border and drug trafficking, one of the reasons that tourism is not forthcoming. Undeserved fame.
began our adventure in a 6 hour bus left us in Santa Fe there we visited the first community wounaan, Puerto Lara. These tribes live with one foot in the past and one in the future. On one side live in huts without walls or doors, no electricity and no beds or facilities, but on the other side of the boat wear t-shirts, hats and women nike cloths "made in Japan", but can still see some old dressed as Indian . The people are very kind to us. Then invite you to their homes, to try their food and their farms where they have organic plantations of rice, coffee, maize and sugar cane and some fruits. We made our first leisurely walk through the jungle, we tattooed their bodies with 'Jaguar' and begin to know the indigenous customs. We're still in the gateway to the province so we decided to go a little further. To reach the most remote areas we first had to get to La Palma, first to Chiva (mini bus van type) and then panga (small boat motor.) La Palma is the capital of the province, a mix of Latino people and indigenous mestizos. The village has only one street with an internet station and some shops closed and mini market. Wooden houses are not very pretty and if people do not have much. Here you can breathe a Latin character, with little music in several bars and corners (bachata and calf). We stayed 2 days in a hostel run by the teacher Wilhelmina, who made us feel at home. After 8 months of traveling through Asia, we are now delighted to be able to communicate in the language of the locals, but we confess that we miss the great Asian food, because here is a basic diet of fried foods, and especially many very nasty little variety. There are a lot of obesity, especially among women. Just eat fruit and vegetables. You seem to believe, but we have not seen tomatoes or vegetables or fruits in almost 20 day trip.
During a walk around outside, we are an Indian family that left us to give a mini canoe-kayak tour. We were happy with our toy. It seemed very authentic paddle in a hand-carved chunks so small. The joy lasted only a few seconds because the second we went into the water paddling clothes, with the new phone 4 days ago, clothing, handbag ... I did not know whether to laugh or mourn. Those girls who laughed were Indians who could not believe my patosidad and clumsiness. The phone no longer rose and the lost all contacts of our Panamanian friends.
There is no infrastructure, no roads, cars, motorcycles, but if there is rain, rain, more rain, rivers and sea. So if you want to move and travel have 3 choices: hire a private panga or special trip with a minimum charge of $ 70 per trip, go the distance on foot through jungle, or attached to public pangas there a week where paid $ 10 per person. We wanted to reach Mogue, an indigenous village in the middle of the jungle and facing a river. Of the blue, met Elisabeth, a beautiful elementary school teacher (of the few with tipin of town). This is good for travel through time, in countries where there is time. We spent the whole evening chatting, listening to music and watching videos their parties in Panama. The next day we went and gratelo with a group of teachers in the direction of Mogue. We have a flower in the ass ...

Here we leave some pics! You will see the first indigenous , fauna and flora of the forest.

Kisses to all! Uschi and Robert

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