Corresponding imagery to a roving and dirtstruck cyclist...

This is how you know you have made it to Patagonia

Monkey Puzzle trees

A gateway to giddy splendor

Walking on the surface of the moon

A quiet and windless spot for a cup

Get it where you can. Windless sleeping

Fetchaholic

More expensive than the other brands and not compatible with other pasta

Bikeshacking

Railcart across the marsh

yet another crossing

My first run in with the infamous Austral

more Bikeshacking

and more shutter speed play

Roadside dulce de leche y manzana... mmm

I don't think I'm the first to partake of these free accommodations 

The feast! Casa de ciclista in Villa Maniguales. I got there and it was empty. I was bummed, I was really looking forward to some company and interaction after weeks riding dirt hyways alone. But slowly the cyclist rolled in and we had a great dinner. 

To bad Mike was going the other way. A cool dude and a fellow bikepacker

I first met Simon and Olivia back up in Lapaz. By completely different routes we bumped into each other again here in Southern Chile.

Fresh snow in the hills. Proof that winter is coming on fast at the bottom of the world. Gotta get scootin.