Un milagro llamado Galápagos I
"No hay fiestas histriónicas, or motorcycle thugs, girls or selling a summer night, or beach bars. On the island of Santa Cruz just the sound of the waves and flutter Pelicans listening."
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Puerto Hambre: Here was Spain
It seems incredible that more than 400 years in the South American continent boundary has installed a Spanish colony. Weeks or months of perilous navigation separating it from any other population from which supplies could. And thought no wonder that the place has become <strong>Puerto Hambre</strong>, neither more nor less than because the settlers died from hunger that ....
Yosemite, the great work of Félix Rodríguez de la Fuente American
"El gran espectáculo es eterno. Always, by somewhere, the sun shines; dew never entirely becomes dry; glide steadily falls from heights. Eternal sunshine, eternal sunset, Eterna continuo, eternal twilight. This is Yosemite."
The port of the unknown species
Where in the Patagonia takes this scene and how interesting discovery made Darwin there? Why adventurers were going up the river and looking for what? Gerardo Bartolomé once again takes us into the dark side of the Patagonia.
Cape Horn: where the wind roars
We had to wake up early to have any chance to land before the outbreak of the wind. Standing at the stern of the boat launch expected to return the advance and whether the conditions were to lose. We were a mile of Cape Horn, but it was quite possible that we could not step on.
Santa Cruz River: the wake of Fitz Roy
"A row which is the curve!”, I shouted to my comrades and eagerly returned to take the boat to the middle of the river. "How much we?"I asked one of them. I surprised GPS, separated us only ten minutes by boat from the enigmatic Basalt Glen Fitz Roy.
«Patagonia in cold blood», Gerardo Bartolomé
Sentence: "Patagonia can surprise you at any time"
Wulaia: Fitz Roy Indians
We were in the ship's stern, with our life jackets and very warm, ready to embark on the boats. "We follow you, we get us a picture of the little Indians. "he said smiling Mrs. Chilean. "What pressure!"I thought. By Gerardo BARTHOLOMEW.
Penguin Island: displaced from the Falklands War
The boat departed from Puerto Deseado and sped over the blue waters of the South Atlantic. “¡Delfines!"Shouted a European tourist and the helmsman turned to port to approach bottlenose dolphins, these black-backed white dolphins living in the Patagonia.
