<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790</id><updated>2011-07-09T21:24:39.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Viajes de K1ltro y Bigfoot</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-2181573960189569350</id><published>2011-03-10T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T13:31:14.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a Reigolil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-quIg5TvkKzk/TXk5mPWSxgI/AAAAAAAAAXc/g3XpIu_Zep4/s1600/reigolil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-quIg5TvkKzk/TXk5mPWSxgI/AAAAAAAAAXc/g3XpIu_Zep4/s320/reigolil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582556542220289538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Esta vez andaba solo por los caminos de la Araucanía.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hacia mucho tiempo que estaba la idea de hacer esta ruta antigua que corre paralela y a sólo unos pocos Kilómetros de la frontera con Argentina, siguiendo el curso río arriba del poderoso Maichín hasta el remoto poblado de Reigolil. De ahi comienza una larga bajada hacia Playa Negra, en el lago Caburgua, y hacia las termas de San Sebastián.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La segunda jornada es un ruteo largo pero mucho mas plano que une los lagos Caburgua, Colico y Villarrica.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.office.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/reigolil.kmz"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kmz acá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghLff8WXCDM/TXk5mfMSz_I/AAAAAAAAAXk/aYKX2nOr0z4/s1600/curarrehue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghLff8WXCDM/TXk5mfMSz_I/AAAAAAAAAXk/aYKX2nOr0z4/s320/curarrehue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582556546473316338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Confluencia del Maichín y el Trancura en Curarrehue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3aLLK3IY27A/TXk5m4JcsAI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ROmcSQDuVZ4/s1600/camino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3aLLK3IY27A/TXk5m4JcsAI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ROmcSQDuVZ4/s320/camino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582556553172267010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Camino a Reigolil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ml0tkj1tCh8/TXk5nE0NIzI/AAAAAAAAAX0/s2RyJnCdKw4/s1600/reigolil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ml0tkj1tCh8/TXk5nE0NIzI/AAAAAAAAAX0/s2RyJnCdKw4/s320/reigolil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582556556572828466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Formación rocosa y salto en Reigolil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gurLjIVZ9ho/TXk5nT2cERI/AAAAAAAAAX8/iBUECI-RyW4/s1600/pasarela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gurLjIVZ9ho/TXk5nT2cERI/AAAAAAAAAX8/iBUECI-RyW4/s320/pasarela.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582556560608727314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Puente colgante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; en Basa Grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-koyv1j9lqFQ/TXlAG_TXdEI/AAAAAAAAAYM/PxyPs4aYt7E/s1600/solipulli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-koyv1j9lqFQ/TXlAG_TXdEI/AAAAAAAAAYM/PxyPs4aYt7E/s320/solipulli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582563701918495810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hacia Cochor, bajando entre araucarias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfBqOU4p2E8/TXlAHGA8lUI/AAAAAAAAAYU/1-luFenk15k/s1600/huerquehue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfBqOU4p2E8/TXlAHGA8lUI/AAAAAAAAAYU/1-luFenk15k/s320/huerquehue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582563703720285506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;El parque Huerquehue mirado desde el Norte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N3vRQZjxtwo/TXlAxmiPOyI/AAAAAAAAAY0/tV1koMNwuxc/s1600/san%2Bsebastian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N3vRQZjxtwo/TXlAxmiPOyI/AAAAAAAAAY0/tV1koMNwuxc/s320/san%2Bsebastian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582564434004359970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tina de madera: Termas de San Sebastian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Kb7MuTfhMQ/TXlAH6706vI/AAAAAAAAAYk/K8Du3le_jCI/s1600/caburgua2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Kb7MuTfhMQ/TXlAH6706vI/AAAAAAAAAYk/K8Du3le_jCI/s320/caburgua2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582563717925890802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;El lado Norte del Caburgua: Playa Negra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMfc0mcl8Ag/TXlAINcAfdI/AAAAAAAAAYs/gPOJgZUT8C0/s1600/caburgua3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMfc0mcl8Ag/TXlAINcAfdI/AAAAAAAAAYs/gPOJgZUT8C0/s320/caburgua3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582563722892705234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Lago Caburgua y Volcan Villarrica: una vista poco usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UDP_6oghb3k/TXlCT20nXOI/AAAAAAAAAZM/w70zDzTrlys/s1600/colico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UDP_6oghb3k/TXlCT20nXOI/AAAAAAAAAZM/w70zDzTrlys/s320/colico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582566122003586274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Lago Colico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HVPZfLFn8P8/TXlCTjq4HFI/AAAAAAAAAZE/yWku4b6jPpE/s1600/villarrica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HVPZfLFn8P8/TXlCTjq4HFI/AAAAAAAAAZE/yWku4b6jPpE/s320/villarrica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582566116862467154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a Villarrica por antiguos caminos de campo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-2181573960189569350?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/2181573960189569350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=2181573960189569350' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/2181573960189569350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/2181573960189569350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2011/03/reigolil.html' title='a Reigolil'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-quIg5TvkKzk/TXk5mPWSxgI/AAAAAAAAAXc/g3XpIu_Zep4/s72-c/reigolil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-3135333243253764450</id><published>2010-01-08T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T06:34:42.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Serena - Santiago por interiores</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ace ya unos años hicimos con Bigfoot esta magna travesía.&lt;br /&gt;Inicialmente habiamos decidido pasear por los alrrededores de La Serena, internandonos un poco hacia el Sur, pero la soledad y la belleza de esos lugares nos fué conquistando, nos fuimos envalentonando, y en definitiva y tras cuatro agotadoras jornadas pudimos unir los casi 500 Km entre La Serena y Santiago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las fotos estaban perdidas por ahi y nunca se publicaron.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy algunos de esos caminos han sido pavimentados, con lo que ya no será lo mismo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dBBvyxe9I/AAAAAAAAAWs/Sg1pKxi5QrE/s1600-h/Untitled-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dBBvyxe9I/AAAAAAAAAWs/Sg1pKxi5QrE/s320/Untitled-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424375774456150994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Punitaqui es famosa por sus molinos de viento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dBcqYlRrI/AAAAAAAAAW0/N0_DU8LsCB8/s1600-h/punitaqui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dBcqYlRrI/AAAAAAAAAW0/N0_DU8LsCB8/s320/punitaqui.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424376236860589746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Soledad y Silencio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dAswLkrnI/AAAAAAAAAWk/y8olrrS_T4s/s1600-h/cuesta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dAswLkrnI/AAAAAAAAAWk/y8olrrS_T4s/s320/cuesta2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424375413782916722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dBczP37LI/AAAAAAAAAW8/flnTmBiQOyg/s1600-h/cuesta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dBczP37LI/AAAAAAAAAW8/flnTmBiQOyg/s320/cuesta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424376239239982258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;K&amp;amp;B bajando la Cuesta El Espino, Parque Nacional las Chinchillas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dBdF8itzI/AAAAAAAAAXE/sgHCBkv9b6k/s1600-h/san-felipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dBdF8itzI/AAAAAAAAAXE/sgHCBkv9b6k/s320/san-felipe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424376244259174194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;San Felipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-3135333243253764450?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/3135333243253764450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=3135333243253764450' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/3135333243253764450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/3135333243253764450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2010/01/la-serena-santiago-por-interiores.html' title='La Serena - Santiago por interiores'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/S0dBBvyxe9I/AAAAAAAAAWs/Sg1pKxi5QrE/s72-c/Untitled-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-3512575032406095492</id><published>2009-09-03T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:17:35.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proxima Salida: Doñihue - Loncha - Rapel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;saliendo 26/9&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rancagua - Requinoa - Doñihue - Cuesta el Chivato - Embalse Caren - Lago Rapel&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/Rancagua%20-%20%20Rapel%20por%20Loncha.kmz"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kmz acá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBaP-XvcII/AAAAAAAAAWc/Uo5nYQDGogk/s1600-h/cuesta+chivato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBaP-XvcII/AAAAAAAAAWc/Uo5nYQDGogk/s320/cuesta+chivato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377397185567486082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cuesta del chivato mirando a Caren, cortesia de Cristian Salinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-3512575032406095492?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/3512575032406095492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=3512575032406095492' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/3512575032406095492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/3512575032406095492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2009/09/proxima-salida-donihue-loncha-rapel.html' title='Proxima Salida: Doñihue - Loncha - Rapel'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBaP-XvcII/AAAAAAAAAWc/Uo5nYQDGogk/s72-c/cuesta+chivato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-6001736639709491226</id><published>2009-08-28T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:54:25.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Cabras - Cocalán</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29-08-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mw2.google.com/mw-panoramio/photos/medium/19292240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 281px;" src="http://mw2.google.com/mw-panoramio/photos/medium/19292240.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Foto: Jimmy Pincheira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Teniamos desde tiempo atras la idea de conocer este rincón prehistórico de Chile, donde todavía aguantan las últimas palmas chilenas de lo que antiguamente debe haber sido un valle de dinosaurios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;El ruteo desde las Cabras es delicioso. una pequeña cuesta saliendo y un ruteo suave por campos de un verde lujurioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBREvPAOpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/cvFLANyXaF0/s1600-h/las+cabras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBREvPAOpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/cvFLANyXaF0/s320/las+cabras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377387096921094802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;las Cabras desde la cuesta de Quilicura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Los cerros aún lucen sus quiscos gigantes, ajenos por ahora a la fiebre de la palta que ha arrasado tantos valles de la zona central.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Largas avenidas enmarcadas por alamedas centenarias forman perspectivas alucinantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBRD55BLMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8aWxv8QGBBk/s1600-h/alameda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBRD55BLMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8aWxv8QGBBk/s320/alameda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377387082601802946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bigfoot extasiado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pero no pudimos acceder al Palmar de Cocalán. Portón cerrado. No entrar. Propiedad privada.  Envié hoy un correo a CONAF para que nos aclare por qué en su sitio &lt;a href="http://www.conaf.cl/?seccion_id=9c5ac86724b523474eaa37fbe6d4e8de&amp;amp;unidad=2&amp;amp;"&gt;Web&lt;/a&gt; lo declara parque nacional y no se permite el acceso, no hay letreros ni información para los visitantes.... Tal vez sea mejor asi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en fin... algun dia volveremos con permiso para entrar... mientras tanto, otras fotos del camino y la ruta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBRE4aITAI/AAAAAAAAAWU/4VNnfYuFLzI/s1600-h/flores+rojas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBRE4aITAI/AAAAAAAAAWU/4VNnfYuFLzI/s320/flores+rojas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377387099383680002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;San José de Cocalán&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBREMVUngI/AAAAAAAAAWE/5wyYgfED-Ow/s1600-h/casita+palmera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBREMVUngI/AAAAAAAAAWE/5wyYgfED-Ow/s320/casita+palmera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377387087552355842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Una casa muy antigua abrazada a sus dos palmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la ruta &lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/las%20palmas%20-%20colalan.kmz"&gt;aca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-6001736639709491226?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/6001736639709491226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=6001736639709491226' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/6001736639709491226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/6001736639709491226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2009/08/las-cabras-cocalan-saliendo-29-08-09.html' title='Las Cabras - Cocalán'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SqBREvPAOpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/cvFLANyXaF0/s72-c/las+cabras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-8282095342152627799</id><published>2009-07-19T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T19:33:42.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maitencillo - Tierras Blancas - Catapilco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada como el buen aire marino para despertar el apetito por los viajes.&lt;br /&gt;y despertar del ya inevitable receso invernal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SmPOdXszihI/AAAAAAAAAVs/HeZbpCcH2Q0/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SmPOdXszihI/AAAAAAAAAVs/HeZbpCcH2Q0/s320/DSC00027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360354985474492946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta vez recreamos un paseo hecho varios años atrás entre Laguna de Zapallar, en Maitencillo y Puchuncaví por las cimas de los cerros, pasando por el hermoso valle de Tierras Blancas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SmPOKvlP8eI/AAAAAAAAAVk/6vVgAVHLVcA/s1600-h/DSC00043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SmPOKvlP8eI/AAAAAAAAAVk/6vVgAVHLVcA/s320/DSC00043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360354665467736546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saliendo de Laguna Subimos al condomino Santa Bertina. de ahi pasando trancas, subiendo y bajando por las crestas de los cerros, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pasando zonas boscosas casi vírgenes llegamos por fin al Valle de Tierras Blancas, a unos 4 Km de Catapilco. Zona huasa muy antigua, que parece ignorar la agitada vida que se desarrolla sólo a unos cuántos Kilómetros hacia la costa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SmPS6KQiy8I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Qs1wBJZESfk/s1600-h/DSC00050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SmPS6KQiy8I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Qs1wBJZESfk/s320/DSC00050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360359878129011650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/Laguna%20-%20Catapilco%20por%20los%20cerros.kmz"&gt;KMZ acá&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-8282095342152627799?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/8282095342152627799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=8282095342152627799' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/8282095342152627799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/8282095342152627799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2009/07/maitencillo-tierras-blancas-catapilco.html' title='Maitencillo - Tierras Blancas - Catapilco'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SmPOdXszihI/AAAAAAAAAVs/HeZbpCcH2Q0/s72-c/DSC00027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-3176072675207361901</id><published>2009-05-06T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T08:07:24.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lampa Collihuay - la verdad de la milanesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgHtA5kgLAI/AAAAAAAAAUc/41N6Dh9wGUY/s1600-h/LAMPA+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgHtA5kgLAI/AAAAAAAAAUc/41N6Dh9wGUY/s320/LAMPA+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332804033493085186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Vista hacia Lampa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; desde la subida al Cerro Copao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;En definitiva logramos subir el cerro Copao tras 5 horas de extenuante esfuerzo de las cuales menos de la mitad fué pedaleo. Ya hemos experimentado otras veces la dureza de  la cordillera de la Costa: Antiguos sedimentos  que se desmoronan constantemente, llenando de piedras sueltas y arenilla los caminos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgHsFu5i62I/AAAAAAAAAUU/hIjb5euTGlg/s1600-h/LAMPA+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgHsFu5i62I/AAAAAAAAAUU/hIjb5euTGlg/s320/LAMPA+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332803017016273762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La cima de todo este macizo que se alza frente a Lampa es una gran meseta desde donde puede verse hacia un lado el imponente macizo andino, con el Aconcagua presidiendo, y por la vertiente contraria los valles brumosos de la costa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH0Y2HJefI/AAAAAAAAAUs/iFsnYIRK5DM/s1600-h/LAMPA+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH0Y2HJefI/AAAAAAAAAUs/iFsnYIRK5DM/s320/LAMPA+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332812141462911474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Un descanso en la subida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH1aVDGrJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Z-ngQ5s_mbA/s1600-h/LAMPA+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH1aVDGrJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Z-ngQ5s_mbA/s320/LAMPA+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332813266458946706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La cima por fin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH1acdTy0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/H1aHpiPVyoc/s1600-h/LAMPA+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH1acdTy0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/H1aHpiPVyoc/s320/LAMPA+14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332813268447906626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Minas en la meseta del Copao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH4ENjVUJI/AAAAAAAAAVM/4ya4KPF3N2I/s1600-h/LAMPA+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH4ENjVUJI/AAAAAAAAAVM/4ya4KPF3N2I/s320/LAMPA+15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332816185024401554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH1atjeDTI/AAAAAAAAAVE/_bcQ7eIoHks/s1600-h/LAMPA+24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH1atjeDTI/AAAAAAAAAVE/_bcQ7eIoHks/s320/LAMPA+24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332813273037147442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...y el regalo inesperado de un árbol de duraznos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH0JfEkBgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/7ZtKZ1kMfFw/s1600-h/LAMPA+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH0JfEkBgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/7ZtKZ1kMfFw/s320/LAMPA+16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332811877580015106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Vista hacia el Poniente: A la distancia, el Cerro Mauco&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH4W-a-7jI/AAAAAAAAAVU/OQALoqf10tk/s1600-h/LAMPA+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgH4W-a-7jI/AAAAAAAAAVU/OQALoqf10tk/s320/LAMPA+17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332816507380362802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ya con las últimas luces damos con el camino de regreso. Plan B en acción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bajamos con la intención de avanzar hacia Collihuay, pero dos pinchazos al filo de la hora de puesta de sol nos agotó el tiempo y los repuestos y decidimos a mitad de la bajada tomar de vuelta hacia el Oriente. Encontramos un camino de caballos, posiblemente una ruta muy antigua de comunicación entre los valles de Santiago y Carén. y volvimos a salir tras 10 horas perdidos en un bosque tupido a 10 Km del punto de acceso.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Queda pendiente una nueva incursión mas preparada para completar el desafío.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;KMZ de la ruta alternativa &lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/Cerro%20Copao.kmz"&gt;aca&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-3176072675207361901?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/3176072675207361901/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=3176072675207361901' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/3176072675207361901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/3176072675207361901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2009/05/lampa-collihuay-la-verdad-de-la.html' title='Lampa Collihuay - la verdad de la milanesa'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgHtA5kgLAI/AAAAAAAAAUc/41N6Dh9wGUY/s72-c/LAMPA+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-6617811028299336563</id><published>2009-05-05T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:10:46.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-6617811028299336563?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/6617811028299336563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=6617811028299336563' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/6617811028299336563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/6617811028299336563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-7958978391106360826</id><published>2009-05-05T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:11:22.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;RUTAS 2008 - 2009 (kmz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/pirque%20rancagua.kmz"&gt;Pirque - Rancagua&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/pirque%20rancagua.kmz"&gt;Putaendo - Petorca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/Santiago%20Melipilla%20por%20Altos%20de%20Cantillana.kmz"&gt;Santiago Melipilla por Altos de Cantillana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/Manquehue%20en%20bici.kmz"&gt;Cerro Manquehue en bici&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/Llanos%20de%20Challe.kmz"&gt;Llanos de Challe - Huasco - Vallenar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0e68878999316091.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/.Public/Cerro%20Copao.kmz"&gt;Cerro Copao&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgRZALdSB2I/AAAAAAAAAVc/RdQovypF_LU/s1600-h/kara%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgRZALdSB2I/AAAAAAAAAVc/RdQovypF_LU/s320/kara%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333485718323988322" 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/1496865161614875790-7958978391106360826?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/7958978391106360826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=7958978391106360826' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7958978391106360826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7958978391106360826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2009/05/rutas-2008-2009-kmz-pirque-rancagua.html' title=''/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SgRZALdSB2I/AAAAAAAAAVc/RdQovypF_LU/s72-c/kara%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-1461740769581735102</id><published>2009-04-24T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T12:28:04.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lampa - Collihuay - Curacavi</title><content type='html'>RUTA PROPUESTA: 1º DE MAYO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este paseo viene sugerido por algunos motoqueros que publican por ahi sus tropelías.&lt;br /&gt;Se trata de una ruta no conocida que sube desde Lampa por caminos de minas a las alturas de la Cordillera de la Costa, que por esa zona es escarpada y muy alta.&lt;br /&gt;El cerro Copao tiene aproximadamente 2.000 msn y sobre su cumbre en invierno pueden verse algunas lagunas.&lt;br /&gt;Esperamos poder llegar a la cima y caer hacia atrás, al poblado de Collihuay, para salir por ahi hasta Curacaví bordeando el estero Puangue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SfINrlow6QI/AAAAAAAAAUE/chZCf-fkKdg/s1600-h/colliguaylampa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SfINrlow6QI/AAAAAAAAAUE/chZCf-fkKdg/s400/colliguaylampa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328336351621343490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cristiancito" nos aporta que en la cumbre hay lagunas invernales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mw2.google.com/mw-panoramio/photos/medium/111719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://mw2.google.com/mw-panoramio/photos/medium/111719.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y Edith Soledad nos muestra el camino a Collihuay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SfIRnlUviiI/AAAAAAAAAUM/i5AtejJdBxQ/s1600-h/5239417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 605px; height: 453px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SfIRnlUviiI/AAAAAAAAAUM/i5AtejJdBxQ/s320/5239417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328340680864401954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salida: 1º de Mayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-eb38fda9c1de0bfb.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/rutas%20KMZ/colliguay%20lampa.kmz"&gt;Aca la ruta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;   __o            __o            __o            __o            __o&lt;br /&gt;_`\&lt;,_         _`\&lt;,_         _`\&lt;,_         _`\&lt;,_         _`\&lt;,_&lt;br /&gt;(_)/ (_)       (_)/ (_)       (_)/ (_)       (_)/ (_)       (_)/ (_)&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-1461740769581735102?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/1461740769581735102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=1461740769581735102' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/1461740769581735102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/1461740769581735102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2009/04/lampa-collihuay-curacavi.html' title='Lampa - Collihuay - Curacavi'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SfINrlow6QI/AAAAAAAAAUE/chZCf-fkKdg/s72-c/colliguaylampa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-5178856583154809214</id><published>2009-03-23T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T06:51:28.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Otoño ya!</title><content type='html'>¡El otoño ya! ¿Pero por qué añorar un eterno sol, si estamos empeñados en el descubrimiento de la claridad divina... (*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikisource.org/wiki/Adi%C3%B3s_%28Rimbaud%29"&gt; (*) Rimbaud: "Adieu" de "une saison en enfer"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SceTZUoLFRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/z_m6KoRVVAk/s1600-h/Imagen005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SceTZUoLFRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/z_m6KoRVVAk/s400/Imagen005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316379948377380114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Plaza de mulas camino a Farellones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-5178856583154809214?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/5178856583154809214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=5178856583154809214' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/5178856583154809214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/5178856583154809214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2009/03/otono-ya.html' title='Otoño ya!'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SceTZUoLFRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/z_m6KoRVVAk/s72-c/Imagen005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-5523654981649238640</id><published>2009-01-13T16:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:52:57.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santiago - Papudo via Putaendo</title><content type='html'>Dia 1: a San Felipe y Putaedo por la Dehesa - Camino Pié Andino&lt;br /&gt;Incidencias: dos cóndores volando muy bajo, reventón afortunado de rueda de bigfoot.&lt;br /&gt;Digo afortunado porque la rueda justo se fué de una cuando estábamos parados mirándo esas bellas aves... gracias les damos, porque si se le revienta la rueda a mi amigo en esa bajada a más de 70, seguro no la cuenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0yUBPJ-SI/AAAAAAAAASk/jCg_WMdPrt8/s1600-h/Imagen031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0yUBPJ-SI/AAAAAAAAASk/jCg_WMdPrt8/s400/Imagen031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290940456740976930" border="3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reparando ruedas en Colina... escelente Tienda-Taller de M&amp;amp;F. Buenos amigos de los ciclistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0ynDylOUI/AAAAAAAAASs/Vd45Nq1AhPE/s1600-h/Imagen035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0ynDylOUI/AAAAAAAAASs/Vd45Nq1AhPE/s400/Imagen035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290940783843948866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;San Felipe. No hay nada malo con la foto.. son las sombras de las letras recortadas en fierro que hacen el efecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0zP9VuZLI/AAAAAAAAAS0/A_bCVwTb9xw/s1600-h/Imagen037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0zP9VuZLI/AAAAAAAAAS0/A_bCVwTb9xw/s400/Imagen037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290941486486938802" border="3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0zgLIDWRI/AAAAAAAAATE/AlawM1C5U2g/s1600-h/Imagen038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0zgLIDWRI/AAAAAAAAATE/AlawM1C5U2g/s400/Imagen038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290941765065595154" border="3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0zYZBulqI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YBMsykvQgws/s1600-h/Imagen036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0zYZBulqI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YBMsykvQgws/s400/Imagen036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290941631358211746" border="3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Este magnifico rincón de San Felipe cuenta historias de cuando llegaba el tren a la ciudad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW-D6PYANkI/AAAAAAAAATM/Zcrt0DZFJF8/s1600-h/Imagen044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW-D6PYANkI/AAAAAAAAATM/Zcrt0DZFJF8/s400/Imagen044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291593123766482498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;El excelente Hostal del Pintor, Putaendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 2: Putaendo Ligua Papudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta ruta la habíamos hecho tiempo atrás, cuando sólo era una huella. Hoy el progreso llegó a la zona y hay una super carretera casi desierta para rutear a placer.&lt;br /&gt;El camino va bajando hacia Cabildo al costado del estero los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW-E10ykgAI/AAAAAAAAATU/mXhsU8v0Qg0/s1600-h/Imagen045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW-E10ykgAI/AAAAAAAAATU/mXhsU8v0Qg0/s400/Imagen045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291594147422306306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Arriba el camino. Abajo el estero Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW-FWdqpDEI/AAAAAAAAATc/r6p-WkmqNm8/s1600-h/Imagen055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW-FWdqpDEI/AAAAAAAAATc/r6p-WkmqNm8/s400/Imagen055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291594708150717506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ligua y un momento refrescante en el "Mana": Croxi revisa sus fotos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (todas las fotos son de mi Nokia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-5523654981649238640?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/5523654981649238640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=5523654981649238640' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/5523654981649238640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/5523654981649238640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2009/01/santiago-papudo-por-putaendo.html' title='Santiago - Papudo via Putaendo'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SW0yUBPJ-SI/AAAAAAAAASk/jCg_WMdPrt8/s72-c/Imagen031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-998127913416712626</id><published>2008-12-02T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:06:25.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por las rutas del Ejército Libertador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/STVY-L98lTI/AAAAAAAAASU/NpnZ9cxRu4w/s1600-h/bandera2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/STVY-L98lTI/AAAAAAAAASU/NpnZ9cxRu4w/s400/bandera2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275220363922150706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;as rutas del Ejército Libertador en su expedición de 1817 revelan no sólo la determinación y heroismo proverbiales que nos enseñaron de chicos, sino una capacidad logística notable para las épocas que se vivían. Ahi se revela el verdadero genio de los generales O'Higgins y San Martín y del resto de los militares y civiles que aportaron a la causa.&lt;br /&gt;Habiendo ya recorrido el &lt;a href="http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/10/santiago-mendoza-i-ii-iii-iv.html"&gt;Paso de Los Libertadores&lt;/a&gt;, una de las diversas rutas que comprendía la estrategia de invasión, se nos ocurrió la idea de explorar los otros pasos, buscando nuevas aventuras...&lt;br /&gt;Una breve investigación nos permitió ubicar planos de la época con las rutas seguidas en 1817. Existe un excelente estudio del militar Hans Bertling de 1917, que narra jornada a jornada cada uno de los derroteros del glorioso ejército.&lt;br /&gt;Estudiando los mapas, no es difícil ahora ubicarse en la geografía con la ayuda de los GPS y de Google Earth. Lo difícil es intentarlos en bicicleta. Realmente esos soldados eran rudos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.memoriachilena.cl/archivos2/pdfs/MC0027401.pdf"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/STVZy4ZwlTI/AAAAAAAAASc/WvyAz5VZXOQ/s400/Paso+de+los+Patos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275221269203162418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Paso de los Patos&lt;/span&gt;, febrero de 1817&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aca los documentos&lt;br /&gt;Paso &lt;a href="http://www.memoriachilena.cl/archivos2/pdfs/MC0027398.pdf"&gt;Comecaballos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paso &lt;a href="http://www.memoriachilena.cl/archivos2/pdfs/MC0027399.pdf"&gt;Guana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paso &lt;a href="http://www.memoriachilena.cl/archivos2/pdfs/MC0027401.pdf"&gt;Uspallata&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paso &lt;a href="http://www.memoriachilena.cl/archivos2/pdfs/MC0027403.pdf"&gt;el Planchón &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paso &lt;a href="http://www.memoriachilena.cl/archivos2/pdfs/MC0027402.pdf"&gt;Portillo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-998127913416712626?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/998127913416712626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=998127913416712626' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/998127913416712626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/998127913416712626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/12/por-las-rutas-del-ejrcito-libertador.html' title='Por las rutas del Ejército Libertador'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/STVY-L98lTI/AAAAAAAAASU/NpnZ9cxRu4w/s72-c/bandera2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-7606228987715981216</id><published>2008-11-07T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T07:47:05.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bicis y Buses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;na preocupación constante en los viajes más largos tiene que ver con un aspecto poco regulado en el transporte interurbano: el equipaje.  Saber si las bicis van a ser aceptadas a bordo de los buses o no, y por cuánto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En este último &lt;a href="http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/10/desierto-florido.html"&gt;viaje al desierto&lt;/a&gt; contaba de mis malas experiencias. Por interno me piden que sea mas explícito. Bien. Acá vá. Lo siento, pero me piden nombres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por transportar una bicicleta en el maletero a Vallenar, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pullman Bus&lt;/span&gt;, aparte de tener que aguantar los abusos verbales de uno de los conductores más pesados que he conocido, me cobr&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 5 mil pesos&lt;/span&gt; por llevar la bicicleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El regreso preferí volver a lo conocido: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.turbus.cl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tur-Bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, que en general no nos ha dado problemas. Por el mismo tramo pero a la inversa:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2 mil pesos, &lt;/span&gt;trato amable, cero rollo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otra vez, viajando en &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Condor Bus&lt;/span&gt; nos bajamos en plena noche a la salida de Santiago. El auxiliar nos tiró literalmente las bicicletas con el bus andando -venían desarmadas-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horror! cuando descubro que falta el sillín y la bolsa de herramientas y que estabamos varados sin remedio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me di la lata de ir a reclamar al día siguiente a unas oficinas malolientes por Villa Culo: nadie sabia nada del sillín.&lt;br /&gt;Cuento corto: tuvo que intervenir SERNAC y  sumariar a la empresa para que por fin, mágicamente, éste apareciera.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SRQrcsKpB0I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/p3fL3jCi0-I/s1600-h/Untitled-3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SRQrcsKpB0I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/p3fL3jCi0-I/s400/Untitled-3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265881636195075906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SRQwXc7BhsI/AAAAAAAAAQY/QTSAQTN44ts/s1600-h/Untitled-5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SRQwXc7BhsI/AAAAAAAAAQY/QTSAQTN44ts/s400/Untitled-5.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265887043761833666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En todo caso, lo mejor son las micros de pueblo. Nadie se hace atado, todos felices de que haya algo de que conversar, te haces amigos, una experiencia memorable siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este tema está discutido en profundidad en el &lt;a href="http://www.redprociclista.cl/foro/index.php?showforum=3"&gt;Foro Redprociclista&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-7606228987715981216?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/7606228987715981216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=7606228987715981216' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7606228987715981216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7606228987715981216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/11/bicis-y-buses.html' title='Bicis y Buses'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SRQrcsKpB0I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/p3fL3jCi0-I/s72-c/Untitled-3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-8764490204732382519</id><published>2008-10-25T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:01:03.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Llanos de Challe, IV región</title><content type='html'>Desierto Florido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-eb38fda9c1de0bfb.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/rutas%20KMZ/Llanos%20de%20Challe.kmz"&gt;Ruta Llanos de Challe KMZ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQOtzNeHE8I/AAAAAAAAANg/6EnhVasCjPo/s1600-h/DIBUJO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQOtzNeHE8I/AAAAAAAAANg/6EnhVasCjPo/s400/DIBUJO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261239884999758786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQO1iMEGndI/AAAAAAAAANo/9Zi2L9Ttf6E/s1600-h/desierto+florido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 618px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQO1iMEGndI/AAAAAAAAANo/9Zi2L9Ttf6E/s400/desierto+florido.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261248388657487314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9ftSPqdpI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/u4xGg9-meXw/s1600-h/Imagen036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9ftSPqdpI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/u4xGg9-meXw/s400/Imagen036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264531721015686802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No es la época de los florecimientos masivos, en verdad las flores lila de más arriba son de Septiembre y de Internet, pero las añañucas y otros bulbos se las arreglan de lo mas bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9katJYUfI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OesdDPMZB9U/s1600-h/Imagen041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9katJYUfI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OesdDPMZB9U/s400/Imagen041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264536899377713650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigfoot sigue en dique seco tras su monumental porrazo....&lt;br /&gt;Y K1ltro tuvo que partir sólo esta vez a cumplir un desafío por largo tiempo aplazado: el cruce del desierto florido.&lt;br /&gt;El viaje en bus a Vallenar de noche no tiene mucho que contar salvo un temita con el mal trato del conductor al ver la bici y los cobros abusivos por sobre equipaje de los que ya hablaremos...&lt;br /&gt;Pero nada puede opacar la gloria que se siente de cruzar el desierto.&lt;br /&gt;Las fotos esta vez son del teléfono celular, la cámara nunca funcionó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9YjsM1ftI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/eC_hma1H5MI/s1600-h/Imagen021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9YjsM1ftI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/eC_hma1H5MI/s400/Imagen021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264523859603062482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No lo puedo creer, me rio solo de estar aqui por fin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9abAW3biI/AAAAAAAAAOw/hEhUBSBsPUI/s1600-h/Imagen025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9abAW3biI/AAAAAAAAAOw/hEhUBSBsPUI/s400/Imagen025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264525909418274338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Molinos de viento en Canto del Agua. Deliciosas aceitunas naturales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9fZbhy2cI/AAAAAAAAAPI/lFg586hZTvo/s1600-h/Imagen026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9fZbhy2cI/AAAAAAAAAPI/lFg586hZTvo/s400/Imagen026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264531379910269378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ruinas de la antigua Fundición de Carrizal. Buen lugar para buscar cachureos. Lástima no poder cargarlos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9ZBpTn4iI/AAAAAAAAAOg/kG-5LhqIAkI/s1600-h/Imagen032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9ZBpTn4iI/AAAAAAAAAOg/kG-5LhqIAkI/s400/Imagen032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264524374222299682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Media hora para parar la bici, ubicar el telefono &lt;/span&gt;sobre una piedra y accionar el temporizador, son las dificultades de andar de a uno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9ayctX8pI/AAAAAAAAAO4/AO6g42jMtY4/s1600-h/Imagen038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9ayctX8pI/AAAAAAAAAO4/AO6g42jMtY4/s400/Imagen038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264526312165864082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Un aro para descansar del terrible viento frente a la costa de Carrizal Bajo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui sucedió algo que me dejó pensando:&lt;br /&gt;Olvidé mi mochila de agua con las herramientas, cámaras de repuesto, máquina de fotos y equipos en una parada.&lt;br /&gt;Me di cuenta tras andar unos pocos Kilómteros y me volví. Una camioneta de esas con capota dura me pasó y pude ver a la distancia que se detenía en el lugar donde había dejado la mochila, se baja una persona, recoge la mochila y sigue camino dejándome desamparado, sin repuestos, sin agua, sin herramientas en pleno desierto cayendo ya la tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ayudado y he sido ayudado muchas veces en ruta. Pocas veces he tenido que lamentar situaciones como esta. Estoy seguro de que me vieron, imposible no ver a un ciclista en medio de estas soledades.&lt;br /&gt;¿Que podrá tener en la cabeza la persona que, con medios suficientes para andar en vehículo, se lleva asi como asi el equipo vital de un ser humano en estas soledades?&lt;br /&gt;Por suerte la Providencia nunca abandona. Tras el susto inicial descubro que había guardado en mi bolsillo tarjetas, teléfono y documentos, quedaba una botella extra de agua en la bicicleta, y llegué a Huasco agotado pero sin novedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9fDBqr5nI/AAAAAAAAAPA/45lXPgztvd0/s1600-h/Imagen039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9fDBqr5nI/AAAAAAAAAPA/45lXPgztvd0/s400/Imagen039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264530995011118706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Copiapoa&lt;/span&gt;. Parecen como de debajo del mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9k4xQ3U9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/AfFnFuDD3bM/s1600-h/Imagen043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9k4xQ3U9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/AfFnFuDD3bM/s400/Imagen043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264537415878923218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fin, tras 12 horas, 138 Km de desierto, las luces del puerto de Huasco. Aún quedan 15 Km y el viento no afloja, pero empiezo a imaginar la ducha tibia, una buena sopa marinera mariscal, las cervezas bien heladas.... A veces pienso que hacemos todo esto sólo para poder sentir el alivio de no hacerlo más...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9hAjVM5PI/AAAAAAAAAPg/2PqsMtfDyYM/s1600-h/Imagen053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9hAjVM5PI/AAAAAAAAAPg/2PqsMtfDyYM/s400/Imagen053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264533151531459826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;El día siguiente es todo fácil. Ruteo suave subiendo el valle de Huasco con viento a favor y un clima delicioso. Un alto en el camino para sentarse a la sombra en la banqueta del almacén de Freirina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9gO_SwwfI/AAAAAAAAAPY/d-fBPhbcL14/s1600-h/Imagen057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9gO_SwwfI/AAAAAAAAAPY/d-fBPhbcL14/s400/Imagen057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264532300043960818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vallenar. Fundada en 1789 por don Ambrosio O'Higgins, Marqués de Balinary&lt;/span&gt;, conquistada por K1ltro casi 220 años después.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9heR1PNLI/AAAAAAAAAPo/xSuv0m7CQwM/s1600-h/Imagen059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9heR1PNLI/AAAAAAAAAPo/xSuv0m7CQwM/s400/Imagen059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264533662230066354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Y esta es una joya del diseño gráfico local: "Transitin", una vizcacha (?) con bototos que dirige el tránsito....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9i2VTIsbI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Y1ZFGqlaGuc/s1600-h/Imagen060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQ9i2VTIsbI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Y1ZFGqlaGuc/s400/Imagen060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264535174989263282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...sólo que el paradero no es exactamente la imagen de la seguridad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQO1iMEGndI/AAAAAAAAANo/9Zi2L9Ttf6E/s1600-h/desierto+florido.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-8764490204732382519?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/8764490204732382519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=8764490204732382519' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/8764490204732382519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/8764490204732382519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/10/desierto-florido.html' title='Llanos de Challe, IV región'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQOtzNeHE8I/AAAAAAAAANg/6EnhVasCjPo/s72-c/DIBUJO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-7995334407764306453</id><published>2008-10-19T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:49:15.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santiago Mendoza I, II, III, IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;ecordemos....Mientras Bigfoot se recupera "satisfactoriamente" como diría un periodista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El viaje a Mendoza ha sido por años un broche de oro para cerrar el año de correrías...&lt;br /&gt;Mendoza I fué en cuatro días con paradas en Los Andes, Portillo y Uspallata.&lt;br /&gt;Mendoza II sólo requirió dos noches: Río Blanco y Uspallata.&lt;br /&gt;Mendoza III y IV son sólo mitos urbanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los antiguos hacían el viaje en dos jornadas titánicas, que ademas incluian la cuesta de Chacabuco, cuya exigencia ya conocemos con bigfoot, y el Cristo Redentor, que en estos días, dicen, es imposible no sólo por la gran altitud, sino porque es campo minado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí algunas fotos de esas gestas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2003...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvqeAERDsI/AAAAAAAAALE/23bUxZ1j2xA/s1600-h/DSC06178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvqeAERDsI/AAAAAAAAALE/23bUxZ1j2xA/s400/DSC06178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259054791020056258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bigfoot, Johnny  y K1ltro en Chacabuco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvqlcaW6wI/AAAAAAAAALM/EyNU_V6cGx4/s1600-h/DSC06195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvqlcaW6wI/AAAAAAAAALM/EyNU_V6cGx4/s400/DSC06195.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259054918887992066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Río Blanco. Se me habian olvidado las Trek... a mi me la robaron de la casa, a Bigfoot de su oficina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvqryacT5I/AAAAAAAAALU/zQfN5CA6NWM/s1600-h/DSC06241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvqryacT5I/AAAAAAAAALU/zQfN5CA6NWM/s400/DSC06241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259055027873140626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Posando con el Aconcagua de fondo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvq0CxRwpI/AAAAAAAAALc/tcsW1ae66Ak/s1600-h/DSC06252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvq0CxRwpI/AAAAAAAAALc/tcsW1ae66Ak/s400/DSC06252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259055169702838930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BigFoot en el valle de Uspallata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2004...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvwvr--o1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/gs1_uuQiUio/s1600-h/Imagen284_15Dic04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvwvr--o1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/gs1_uuQiUio/s400/Imagen284_15Dic04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259061691936580434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La Asociación de Municipalidades es ahora dueña del antiguo Hotel de Rio Blanco.&lt;br /&gt;Escelente lugar para una primera noche de aclimatación en la montaña&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvsAfHXkLI/AAAAAAAAALk/06mM4grx5AI/s1600-h/Imagen272_14Dic04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvsAfHXkLI/AAAAAAAAALk/06mM4grx5AI/s400/Imagen272_14Dic04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259056482981744818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;K1ltro,Croxi y Johnny en Uspallata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvsFuXZZ_I/AAAAAAAAALs/Lv1KfFOO1z0/s1600-h/Imagen304_18Dic04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvsFuXZZ_I/AAAAAAAAALs/Lv1KfFOO1z0/s400/Imagen304_18Dic04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259056572974852082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Navegando en algun lugar de la pampa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvsKITAF8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/3EznndSp8gI/s1600-h/Imagen308_18Dic04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvsKITAF8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/3EznndSp8gI/s400/Imagen308_18Dic04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259056648655214530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Camino a Villavicencio.  Esa Cannondale también se la robaron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-7995334407764306453?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/7995334407764306453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=7995334407764306453' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7995334407764306453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7995334407764306453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/10/santiago-mendoza-i-ii-iii-iv.html' title='Santiago Mendoza I, II, III, IV'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvqeAERDsI/AAAAAAAAALE/23bUxZ1j2xA/s72-c/DSC06178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-7794989592635366442</id><published>2008-10-15T13:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T13:15:57.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rodada de BigFoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPZPXkswJ5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/PgmwqlpvTgo/s1600-h/Imagen012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPZPXkswJ5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/PgmwqlpvTgo/s400/Imagen012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257476881408599954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habíamos iniciado un plan de entrenamioento para el Rally anual a Mendoza -el número cuatro ya- con unos ruteos cortos los miercoles por la Ruta Los Libertadores. Lamentablemente, mi buen compañero se topo con la rueda de alguien y se fué, cuan grande es, de cabeza al suelo. Resultado: TEC, contusiones y huesos rotos (clavícula y posiblemente costillas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mala cosa. Por suerte debemos agradecer que no fué más grave. Un reconocimiento al personal de la Autopista y al SAPU de Colina por su pronta y eficiente respuesta. Un coscacho al Hospital San José, donde el pobre BigFoot tuvo que pasar horas adolorido en una camilla antes de ser atendido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un abrazo amigo...&lt;br /&gt;...o mejor no, porque sabemos que te duele todo. En fin, que te recuperes luego!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-7794989592635366442?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/7794989592635366442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=7794989592635366442' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7794989592635366442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7794989592635366442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/10/rodada-de-bigfoot.html' title='Rodada de BigFoot'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPZPXkswJ5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/PgmwqlpvTgo/s72-c/Imagen012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-2834781545783899422</id><published>2008-09-30T05:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T06:02:13.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Felipe-Cabildo por Alicahue</title><content type='html'>Inicialmente posteado con el título "Rally Los Andes Petorca", esta ruta nueva que por fin logramos hacer ofrece una variedad de paisajes precordilleranos con muy poca intervención humana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La logística indica un bus a San Felipe desde el terminal Los Héroes en Santiago. de ahi a Putaendo es un ruteo suave, si bien algo riesgoso por el tráfico y lo precario de las bermas y veredas sembradas de basura y escombros. (autoridades de San Felipe: si no actúan pronto, su preciosa ciudad corre el riesgo de transformarse en algo muy parecido a las periferias marginales de Santiago)&lt;br /&gt;Antes de llegar a Putaendo está el desvío a Rinconada de Silva. Al frente, la excelente chichería El Clérigo donde degustamos con bigfoot los tesoros de esta tierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIbbjjd4ZI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YbmR8-9l51c/s1600-h/DSC04830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIbbjjd4ZI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YbmR8-9l51c/s400/DSC04830.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251790275681837458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemos estado infinidad de veces en Putaendo, pero siempre será un placer sentarse en su plaza añosa a gozar de la paz pueblerina y el sol cordillerano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIbfwGRitI/AAAAAAAAAJM/C6WSQP8sjXk/s1600-h/DSC04831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIbfwGRitI/AAAAAAAAAJM/C6WSQP8sjXk/s400/DSC04831.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251790347768531666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A unos 10 Km comienza la cuesta hacia Cabildo. Dura, calurosa pero con interesantes vistas hacia el valle y los peculiares afloramientos de rocas rojizas que, con el fondo florido de esta época del año, producen notables combinaciones de colores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIc2TqGoQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/SoEJ2DNXipc/s1600-h/DSC04849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIc2TqGoQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/SoEJ2DNXipc/s400/DSC04849.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251791834782802178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;k1ltro y un aro en la cuesta para apreciar los colores de la tierra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIdOZgCVNI/AAAAAAAAAJc/f17ZnTATE4c/s1600-h/DSC04846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIdOZgCVNI/AAAAAAAAAJc/f17ZnTATE4c/s400/DSC04846.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251792248668050642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Una señal que alegra al ciclista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIdei7X1sI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cLJm30WdejU/s1600-h/DSC04844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIdei7X1sI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cLJm30WdejU/s400/DSC04844.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251792526076532418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Preparandose para el descenso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIdsTnBUJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ZeslNS4fmX8/s1600-h/DSC04847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIdsTnBUJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ZeslNS4fmX8/s400/DSC04847.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251792762482806930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La ruta a Cabildo es muy poco transitada y no tiene casi viento. Gran ruteo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El desvío a Alicahue está claramente indicado, pero lo precario del camino hace dudar si se trata realmente de una ruta o de la deteriorada entrada a algún campo. Resulta muy curiosa la señalización oficial en esta huella y en medio de estas soledades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIf24sbKrI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Kmpq0hGKm7E/s1600-h/DSC04853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIf24sbKrI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Kmpq0hGKm7E/s400/DSC04853.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251795143259531954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internándose unos Kilómetros en este camino comienza la cuesta de Portezuelo de las Mostazas. Son cerros ásperos pero con el premio de la vista magnífica en la cumbre. Aún quedaba algo de agua en las quebradas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIgCwRAPzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/3_J9O71nMso/s1600-h/DSC04854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIgCwRAPzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/3_J9O71nMso/s400/DSC04854.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251795347155468082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bigfoot contemplando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIhPwFlqgI/AAAAAAAAAKE/6NR62PAdP_E/s1600-h/DSC04865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIhPwFlqgI/AAAAAAAAAKE/6NR62PAdP_E/s400/DSC04865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251796669957515778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Comienza la interminable bajada hacia Alicahue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIhf2bA9PI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LdSNXR58Wm8/s1600-h/DSC04868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIhf2bA9PI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LdSNXR58Wm8/s400/DSC04868.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251796946535904498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...una hora y seguimos bajando. Los brazos ya duelen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIiQxKf04I/AAAAAAAAAKU/zyf5UotjsRg/s1600-h/DSC04869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIiQxKf04I/AAAAAAAAAKU/zyf5UotjsRg/s400/DSC04869.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251797786938037122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y por fin, Alicahue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIidHytk3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/TOmEnDmnapY/s1600-h/DSC04873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SOIidHytk3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/TOmEnDmnapY/s400/DSC04873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251797999170720626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Por fin? No. Todavía quedan 25 Kilómetros a Cabildo, y 12 a Ligua, con el ya clásico ventarrón en contra.&lt;br /&gt;Será la parte más dura del viaje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-2834781545783899422?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/2834781545783899422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=2834781545783899422' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/2834781545783899422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Maitencillo: Los Dos Cuadrados</title><content type='html'>Hermosos días para recorrer la zona costera de Papudo, Zapallar, Maitencillo e interiores.&lt;br /&gt;Los Dos Cuadrados suman unos 180 Km, suficiente para estirar las patas en un par de dias de buen ruteo y estar de vuelta para el cebiche y las machas a la parmesana con un buen blanco heladito.&lt;br /&gt;Las fotos ya llegarán, de aperitivo, aqui están los mapas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SNcYagJTFdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ArQqWuFFwmg/s1600-h/cuadrados.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 413px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SNcYagJTFdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ArQqWuFFwmg/s400/cuadrados.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248690734308201938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SNcXAmXdSvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zNzVbq2pXbc/s1600-h/cuadrado-norte.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SNcXAmXdSvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zNzVbq2pXbc/s400/cuadrado-norte.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248689189789977330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuadrado Norte: vértices: Maitencillo, Catapilco, Quínquimo, Papudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SNcX6UT-eGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gRAsFYLJmaA/s1600-h/cuadrado-sur.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 465px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SNcX6UT-eGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gRAsFYLJmaA/s400/cuadrado-sur.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248690181375948898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuadrado Sur: vértices: 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Andes - San Felipe - Putaendo - Alicahue - Petorca - Cabildo - La Ligua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 160 Km&lt;br /&gt;Equipamiento: MTB neumáticos semi liso, full luces.&lt;br /&gt;15 - 17 Agosto 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-6034424939640760962?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/6034424939640760962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=6034424939640760962' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/6034424939640760962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>a Melipilla por altos de Cantillana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-eb38fda9c1de0bfb.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/rutas%20KMZ/Melpilla%20por%20Aculeo.kmz"&gt;Ruta Melipilla por Cantillana KMZ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5C6T4NW8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/jblwtPH4XVg/s1600-h/DSC04733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5C6T4NW8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/jblwtPH4XVg/s400/DSC04733.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228189786959600578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;uera de Santiago por fin, un viaje invernal de los más gratos en mucho tiempo nos iba a sorprender en nuestra ruta a Melipilla por Laguna de Aculeo.         &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.bikemontt.cl/uploads/post-8426-1217018376.gif"&gt;mapa acá&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI4-QcXgHII/AAAAAAAAAHM/adVh6DKvN9A/s1600-h/DSC04645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI4-QcXgHII/AAAAAAAAAHM/adVh6DKvN9A/s400/DSC04645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228184669637319810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puente los Morros. Salida de Santiago por San Bernardo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5AUWF2NlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/cDQkfj2fgtg/s1600-h/DSC04677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5AUWF2NlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/cDQkfj2fgtg/s400/DSC04677.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228186935695390290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasando por Alto Jahuel , Linderos (interior del almacén), Buin y Champa, Llegamos a Pintué (muros) en la Laguna de Aculeo y finalmente a Rangue, último pueblo antiguo en el camino a un maravilloso piemonte boscoso donde la laguna ni siquiera se vió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5CbwSHIMI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Z5dKYei4sXk/s1600-h/DSC04682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5CbwSHIMI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Z5dKYei4sXk/s400/DSC04682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228189262008492226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pintué&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5Cqe3Kz6I/AAAAAAAAAHk/ICLsUSiV7mI/s1600-h/DSC04689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5Cqe3Kz6I/AAAAAAAAAHk/ICLsUSiV7mI/s400/DSC04689.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228189515030122402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rangue antigua casona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cuesta que viene es realmente como de otra parte de Chile. Serpentea por un bosque verde y sombrío, con ríos que cortan el camino. Tras una subida corta pero dura después del largo viaje, viene la cima. Desde ahi en adelante todo es bajada.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SJEFk4ViGrI/AAAAAAAAAIc/IZguKUqPeHI/s1600-h/DSC04731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SJEFk4ViGrI/AAAAAAAAAIc/IZguKUqPeHI/s400/DSC04731.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228966773509986994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no es la Araucanía, es Región Metropolitana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5DcpZ-TxI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Uw8VSCkdutM/s1600-h/DSC04725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5DcpZ-TxI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Uw8VSCkdutM/s400/DSC04725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228190376853917458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigfoot vadeando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5F-KI1njI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HOSjpPEM1MU/s1600-h/DSC04728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5F-KI1njI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HOSjpPEM1MU/s400/DSC04728.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228193151599353394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comienza la bajada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5GVQodgCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2ZwjmTPUU90/s1600-h/DSC04734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5GVQodgCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2ZwjmTPUU90/s400/DSC04734.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228193548479594530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charcas traicioneras camino a Cholqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5HeaS-K_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/_d7oX9AUZPo/s1600-h/DSC04745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5HeaS-K_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/_d7oX9AUZPo/s400/DSC04745.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228194805204265970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y finalmente... Melipilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5HjZXqQII/AAAAAAAAAIU/kXchewDHzYs/s1600-h/DSC04746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5HjZXqQII/AAAAAAAAAIU/kXchewDHzYs/s400/DSC04746.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228194890854842498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... El Maipo en Melipilla: reinterpretación de un clásico de la pintura chilena: el &lt;a href="http://www.portaldearte.cl/img/obr/phvl001d.jpg"&gt;paisaje con cordillera&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-2776283679080826379?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/2776283679080826379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=2776283679080826379' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/2776283679080826379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/2776283679080826379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/07/melipilla-por-altos-de-cantillana.html' title='a Melipilla por altos de Cantillana'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SI5C6T4NW8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/jblwtPH4XVg/s72-c/DSC04733.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-1842158427989238044</id><published>2008-07-24T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T16:45:58.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruta en estudio: Llay-Llay Putaendo por Cerro Tabaco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1496865161614875790"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1496865161614875790" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1496865161614875790"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1496865161614875790" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bikemontt.cl/uploads/post-8426-1216754808.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 659px; height: 588px;" src="http://www.bikemontt.cl/uploads/post-8426-1216754808.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta ruta surge de observaciones en el viaje anterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;esde la cuesta de Cerrillos de Catemu divisamos con Bigfoot una huella de animales que se perdía hacia los cerros en dirección NE (nosotros ibamos full Norte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Google Earth se vé que la ruta sigue subiendo... y subiendo... y llega hasta las cumbres mas altas de la cordillera de la Costa. De hecho, se ven las cumbres cubiertas de nieve, como deben estar ahora mismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se alcanza a ver una huella de subida (para caballos probablemente) que debe ser muy dura. El cerro Tabaco tiene mas de 2200 msn, o sea, estamos hablando que saliendo de Llay-llay (1210msn) son 1000 mt de desnivel hasta la cumbre. Sin contar los largos Km de ruteo de aproximación y salida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vertiente Oriental de esta cordillera corresponde a la reserva nacional del Ciprés Cordillerano (Austrocedrus chilensis) Son los cerros grandes que limitan el cajón de Putaendo al Poniente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otra vista de la ruta en Google. con la cuesta famosa a un lado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bikemontt.cl//index.php?act=Attach&amp;amp;type=post&amp;amp;id=134655"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 664px; height: 471px;" src="http://www.bikemontt.cl//index.php?act=Attach&amp;amp;type=post&amp;amp;id=134655" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El valle de los cipreses de cordillera queda justo frente a las Coimas, al Poniente de San Felipe, a la entrada del Valle de Putaendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bikemontt.cl/uploads/post-8426-1216755458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 221px;" src="http://www.bikemontt.cl/uploads/post-8426-1216755458.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;    &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bikemontt.cl/uploads/post-8426-1216755257.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 218px;" src="http://www.bikemontt.cl/uploads/post-8426-1216755257.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-1842158427989238044?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/1842158427989238044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=1842158427989238044' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/1842158427989238044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/1842158427989238044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/07/ruta-en-estudio-llay-llay-putaendo-por.html' title='Ruta en estudio: Llay-Llay Putaendo por Cerro Tabaco'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-8935759389625968235</id><published>2008-07-23T12:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T15:06:39.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Llay-Llay -Ligua</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-eb38fda9c1de0bfb.skydrive.live.com/self.aspx/rutas%20KMZ/ligua.kmz"&gt;Ruta Llay Llay Ligua KMZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeKsCA8TYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/t83sgu06HwU/s1600-h/DSC04589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeKsCA8TYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/t83sgu06HwU/s400/DSC04589.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226298381646450050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viaje al centro de la cordillera de la costa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeFKUsad8I/AAAAAAAAAEE/CF2BlTVVYUA/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 686px; height: 479px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeFKUsad8I/AAAAAAAAAEE/CF2BlTVVYUA/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226292304986929090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panorámica de la ruta: Se aprecia la cuesta subiendo desde Ñilhue y la larga meseta interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeCoKdyJFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/NZCja3JzaoA/s1600-h/IMG_0279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeCoKdyJFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/NZCja3JzaoA/s400/IMG_0279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226289519102403666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta imagen es del final... cruzando la carretera de vuelta al auto que se quedó a buen cuidado en la Shell de Llay-llay&lt;br /&gt;Pero como este es un viaje no sólo ciclístico sino cíclico, una &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;odisea, &lt;/span&gt;vale también como imágen para el comienzo de esta aventura. La primera diseñada integramente desde Google Earth.&lt;br /&gt;La idea se veía fácil: cruzar por caminos de minas el masiso de cerros que separa el Valle de Aconcagua con el de La Ligua en una ruta Noreste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeCcqOayuI/AAAAAAAAADs/4yriHtLtF8c/s1600-h/DSC04575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 210px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeCcqOayuI/AAAAAAAAADs/4yriHtLtF8c/s400/DSC04575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226289321469463266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el pueblito de Catemu las respuestas son largas. El tiempo corre despacio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeEgG29dTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/t0SFiynPGDI/s1600-h/DSC04576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeEgG29dTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/t0SFiynPGDI/s400/DSC04576.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226291579718563122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casas de hacienda a la salida de Catemu. Los salesianos explotan este valle desde 1.777... Los García Huidobro desde mediados del Siglo XIX...toda la región es muy antigua, llena de huellas de su pasado colonial, cuando toda el área fué un gran complejo productivo agrícola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeGtgs0i6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ub42UqTHi9M/s1600-h/IMG_0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeGtgs0i6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ub42UqTHi9M/s400/IMG_0237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226294009016912802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La escuelita de Ñilhue. Es el fin del valle, último vestigio del complejo Hacienda de Catemu y último puesto habitado antes de internarse en la montaña.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeJ1T-s2MI/AAAAAAAAAEU/f5hGUpVh6Ho/s1600-h/IMG_0239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeJ1T-s2MI/AAAAAAAAAEU/f5hGUpVh6Ho/s400/IMG_0239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226297441576081602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Ñilhue no hay más que un minimarket con algunas cosas. No hay pan ni agua y casi nada más salvo algunos dulces y una máquina tragamonedas... pero la vecina ofrece su Pancito amasado caliente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeLa1G9tXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/9wzbEKbJbYY/s1600-h/DSC04590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 349px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeLa1G9tXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/9wzbEKbJbYY/s400/DSC04590.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226299185635898738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en plena subida de la cuesta de los Cerrillos de Catemu. Esta vez no nos perdimos como la vez anterior que terminamos en una mina. Al fondo pueden verse los cerros El Roble y La Campana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeMB8d6B8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/ZSW4jHwZKjU/s1600-h/DSC04607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeMB8d6B8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/ZSW4jHwZKjU/s400/DSC04607.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226299857626073026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fin en la meseta, es hora de parar, secar un poco la ropa, comer algo., dormirse una siestecita bajo los espinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeO4GOWaQI/AAAAAAAAAE8/kAlMXyFJtm4/s1600-h/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeO4GOWaQI/AAAAAAAAAE8/kAlMXyFJtm4/s400/IMG_0254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226302986981370114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al fondo, con un poco de nieve puede verse el cerro Tabaco. Estamos preparando una excursión para cruzar esas sierras que caen hacia Putaendo y San Felipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeM8zXIjmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/MKziJXj_W1g/s1600-h/IMG_0265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeM8zXIjmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/MKziJXj_W1g/s400/IMG_0265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226300868794027618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeQpYQNxAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/D-FaaIjw6E8/s1600-h/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeQpYQNxAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/D-FaaIjw6E8/s400/IMG_0270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226304933146248194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya es tarde cuando por fin pasamos la segunda cuesta y llegamos al otro valle. Al Norte entre la bruma está nuestro objetivo. Alcanzamos a bajar a la mina Guayacan con la última luz.&lt;br /&gt;Hasta La Ligua será un ruteo nocturno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-8935759389625968235?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/8935759389625968235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=8935759389625968235' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/8935759389625968235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/8935759389625968235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/07/llay-llay-ligua.html' title='Llay-Llay -Ligua'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SIeKsCA8TYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/t83sgu06HwU/s72-c/DSC04589.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-234277555043415772</id><published>2008-06-29T19:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T19:41:41.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se viene Llay-llay Ligua...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SGhG_Y6ojMI/AAAAAAAAADk/mDGhy77LM3E/s1600-h/llay-llay+ligua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SGhG_Y6ojMI/AAAAAAAAADk/mDGhy77LM3E/s400/llay-llay+ligua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217498223142800578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta demandante ruta la hicimos el año pasado con Bigfoot... quedamos cortos de tiempo y llegamos sólo hasta la Mina La Mora, nos salvaron los mineros con un té caliente que era como caido del cielo. Fallas en la navegacion, muchos pinchazos, oscuridad y las baterías de las luces que se agotaron -junto con las piernas- nos retrasaron mucho. Esta vez tenemos que llegar a La Ligua o al menos a Cabildo. Debiera haber menos nieve esta vez en las partes altas, ojalá no demasiado barro... ya veremos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-234277555043415772?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/234277555043415772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=234277555043415772' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/234277555043415772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/234277555043415772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/06/se-viene-llay-llay-ligua.html' title='Se viene Llay-llay Ligua...'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SGhG_Y6ojMI/AAAAAAAAADk/mDGhy77LM3E/s72-c/llay-llay+ligua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-5452665464203124564</id><published>2008-05-05T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T13:59:21.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Ruta de la Muerte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SB90lCULjvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eXlgzm2z1OQ/s1600-h/1469767859_7b1da110f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 158px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SB90lCULjvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eXlgzm2z1OQ/s400/1469767859_7b1da110f3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197000674634338034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi debiera llamarse la carret... er... el camino costero&lt;br /&gt;entre Zapallar y Viña.&lt;br /&gt;Camino peligroso como pocos para los ciclistas,&lt;br /&gt;lo tenía que intentar alguna vez&lt;br /&gt;Por lo general hago ese trayecto por el interior:&lt;br /&gt;Puchuncaví-Valle Alegre-Colmo&lt;br /&gt;Pero esta vez tuvo que ser por fuera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partes de vehículos, restos de vidrios, micas,&lt;br /&gt;latas, abolladas.....restos de animales,&lt;br /&gt;y muchas, muchas &lt;a href="http://www.cyberhumanitatis.uchile.cl/CDA/creacion_complex2/0,1242,SCID%253D3426%2526ISID%253D165,00.html"&gt;animitas&lt;/a&gt; son mudos testigos&lt;br /&gt;de la cantidad de accidentes que se han producido&lt;br /&gt;a traves de los años en esta infame ruta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SB9yXCULjsI/AAAAAAAAACg/55dCN8xnH7E/s1600-h/Imagen012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SB9yXCULjsI/AAAAAAAAACg/55dCN8xnH7E/s400/Imagen012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196998235092913858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SB9zbiULjuI/AAAAAAAAACw/bu-G0ggP7wA/s1600-h/Imagen016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 242px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SB9zbiULjuI/AAAAAAAAACw/bu-G0ggP7wA/s400/Imagen016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196999411913952994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En particular me intrigaron dos: una que tiene un camión como motivo principal y una que exhibe en una curiosa intervención que incluye lugar donde sentarse a meditar y una zona donde cuelgan los careteles de las rutas que la malograda persona solía recorrer en su trabajo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un homenaje a esas y todas las otras víctimas de nuestra precaria infraestructura de país jaguar de peluche (No encontre uno... aqui un &lt;a href="http://www.lauren-porter.co.uk/"&gt;ferrari de lana &lt;/a&gt;en vez.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-5452665464203124564?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/5452665464203124564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=5452665464203124564' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/5452665464203124564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/5452665464203124564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-ruta-de-la-muerte.html' title='La Ruta de la Muerte'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SB90lCULjvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eXlgzm2z1OQ/s72-c/1469767859_7b1da110f3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-7508555853156094671</id><published>2008-04-18T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:43:28.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MANQUEHUE EN BICI II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SAlvC4HbHKI/AAAAAAAAACE/lMd1ij2QDVo/s1600-h/ara%C3%B1i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190802140735151266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SAlvC4HbHKI/AAAAAAAAACE/lMd1ij2QDVo/s400/ara%C3%B1i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta araña se salvó de ser atropellada... el ciclista que la salvó también. ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguna gente anda muy loquilla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SAl4AYHbHLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/kGRVnYQg75s/s1600-h/ara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190811993390128306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SAl4AYHbHLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/kGRVnYQg75s/s400/ara.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SAlu4IHbHJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BgN8Z0akekY/s1600-h/foto+manquehue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190801956051557522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SAlu4IHbHJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BgN8Z0akekY/s400/foto+manquehue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cumbre. ultimos 200 mt a pata por las rocas con la bici colgando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La excursionista que me sacó la foto estaba muy impresionada, es que la cumbre es plana y cuando nos topamos yo venía pedaleando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-7508555853156094671?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/7508555853156094671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=7508555853156094671' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7508555853156094671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7508555853156094671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/04/manquehue-en-bici-ii-esta-araa-se-salv.html' title='MANQUEHUE EN BICI II'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SAlvC4HbHKI/AAAAAAAAACE/lMd1ij2QDVo/s72-c/ara%C3%B1i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-6796899900425343136</id><published>2008-04-04T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T16:09:22.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A San Antonio y Valparaíso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salida Nº 135-436-01/b:&lt;/strong&gt; Santiago- San Antonio-Valparaíso por la antigua ruta 68 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Equipamiento: MTB con ruedas lisas. Parrilla para 3.5 Kg. Full luces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SDX7E56MelI/AAAAAAAAADY/I1iqywbjm2o/s1600-h/Litoral+Central+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203341006179433042" style="WIDTH: 456px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px" height="395" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SDX7E56MelI/AAAAAAAAADY/I1iqywbjm2o/s400/Litoral+Central+.jpg" width="589" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mapa: cortesía &lt;a href="http://www.igm.cl/baja1.html"&gt;IGM &lt;/a&gt;Chile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_ZpEK3sz3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/zEBCNnoqfyg/s1600-h/DSC04084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185447541322076018" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_ZpEK3sz3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/zEBCNnoqfyg/s400/DSC04084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;El viejo puente de el Monte... los mas viejitos se acordarán que camino a la playa había que tomar el desvío por El Monte, y atracarse de "Montinas", unas deliciosas salchichas envueltas en masa de empanada, hoy extinguidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_ZsRq3sz7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/3yM_rTXmrSc/s1600-h/DSC04093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185451071785193394" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_ZsRq3sz7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/3yM_rTXmrSc/s400/DSC04093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AM en San Antonio, saliendo del Hotel... "when the lights go down in the city... and the sun shines on the bay..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_ZsRq3sz8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/IPhiJTm_2fA/s1600-h/DSC04094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185451071785193410" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_ZsRq3sz8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/IPhiJTm_2fA/s400/DSC04094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bigfoot inflando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_ZprK3sz4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/-DYf1yh4ha4/s1600-h/DSC04090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185448211336974210" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_ZprK3sz4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/-DYf1yh4ha4/s400/DSC04090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bigfoot taquillando... cualquier modernidad el puerto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_Zprq3sz5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z68_s_CGatA/s1600-h/DSC04095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185448219926908818" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_Zprq3sz5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z68_s_CGatA/s400/DSC04095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bigfoot en Algarrobo, se cree Tarzanpopeye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_Zpr63sz6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3AuRtoa6rWA/s1600-h/DSC04096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185448224221876130" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_Zpr63sz6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3AuRtoa6rWA/s400/DSC04096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pero K1ltro la llea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/R_ZpEK3sz3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/zEBCNnoqfyg/s1600-h/DSC04084.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-6796899900425343136?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/6796899900425343136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=6796899900425343136' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/6796899900425343136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/6796899900425343136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/04/san-antonio-y-valparaso.html' title='A San Antonio y Valparaíso'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SDX7E56MelI/AAAAAAAAADY/I1iqywbjm2o/s72-c/Litoral+Central+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-8322433217139708730</id><published>2008-04-04T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:01:21.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerro El Roble</title><content type='html'>Cerro el Roble es la cumbre más alta de la cordillera de la costa en esta zona (2.204 msn).&lt;br /&gt;Se asciende desde el pueblo de Caleu por un camino pedregoso hasta la cumbre, donde hay un observatorio de la &lt;a href="http://www.sellos.uchile.cl/educ1.html"&gt;Universidad de Chile&lt;/a&gt; (El Maksukov, en desuso aparentemente) y una torre de telecomunicaciones.&lt;br /&gt;Su nombre se debe a una antigua roblería que existe aún como recuerdo de los antiguos bosques valdivianos que cubrían la mayor parte del territorio Chileno en épocas de las glaciaciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta era el cuarto viaje. Gracias Al amigo Don Tintolio tengo esta unica foto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvyoygR9QI/AAAAAAAAAME/xT23KO8Vhhg/s1600-h/HPIM1230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvyoygR9QI/AAAAAAAAAME/xT23KO8Vhhg/s400/HPIM1230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259063772451042562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvzil-O85I/AAAAAAAAAMM/rZZB_k_iCbU/s1600-h/testigo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvzil-O85I/AAAAAAAAAMM/rZZB_k_iCbU/s400/testigo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259064765519426450" 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/1496865161614875790-8322433217139708730?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/8322433217139708730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=8322433217139708730' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/8322433217139708730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/8322433217139708730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/04/cerro-el-roble.html' title='Cerro El Roble'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SPvyoygR9QI/AAAAAAAAAME/xT23KO8Vhhg/s72-c/HPIM1230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1496865161614875790.post-7940907464046962871</id><published>2007-10-20T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:52:10.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tour de Nueva York 1993</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SP0roge2_SI/AAAAAAAAAMU/kAPbdJpNcww/s1600-h/brooklyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SP0roge2_SI/AAAAAAAAAMU/kAPbdJpNcww/s400/brooklyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259407914752736546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vuelta de Nueva York era un imperdible c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SP0tg6nExkI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WCVRw5b-tXE/s1600-h/paula+Brkln.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 401px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SP0tg6nExkI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WCVRw5b-tXE/s400/paula+Brkln.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259409983350818370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uando el tiempo y los estudios  lo permitían.&lt;br /&gt;Partíamos con el espectacular cruce del puente Brooklyn, un paseo con la bici al costado por el barrio Chino para no perderse nada de ese mundo fascinante, luego Tribeca, Soho, el Village, Midtown... sólo bastaba dejarse ir entre las calles de la ciudad buscando las mejores rutas por las avenidas y calles en dirección a la parte alta de la isla. Unas vueltas por Central Park, sacar algo de comer y a juntar el coraje para cruzar el Puente Queensboro hacia Queens.&lt;br /&gt;La ruta desde Queens de vuelta a Brooklyn siempre con algo de susto pero memorable, una verdadera torre de babel: Latinos, rusos, judíos ortodoxos, yemenitas, de repente alguna calle oscura con personajes increibles vendiendo crack.&lt;br /&gt;El año: 1993.&lt;br /&gt;Aún estaban las torres gemelas...&lt;br /&gt;eramos tan jóvenes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SP0y6rGSY8I/AAAAAAAAAM8/DvG_ZdRqkpc/s1600-h/central-new-york-city-map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 476px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SP0y6rGSY8I/AAAAAAAAAM8/DvG_ZdRqkpc/s400/central-new-york-city-map.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259415923421504450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1496865161614875790-7940907464046962871?l=k1ltro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/feeds/7940907464046962871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1496865161614875790&amp;postID=7940907464046962871' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7940907464046962871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1496865161614875790/posts/default/7940907464046962871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://k1ltro.blogspot.com/2008/10/tour-de-nueva-york-1993.html' title='Tour de Nueva York 1993'/><author><name>K1ltro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682774664386599763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SQot2AZD8XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rYqMf6UDJwU/S220/kara%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_65Q-pa7xdfk/SP0roge2_SI/AAAAAAAAAMU/kAPbdJpNcww/s72-c/brooklyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
