Going through Route 40 in its entirety is a feeling that cannot be described in words.
From north to south as I have been counting throughout these months. Or from south to north.
The story will not change. As the landscapes will not change either. Not that feeling of infinite greatness that emerges at every step, every meter traveled.
Traveling route 40 on a motorcycle is almost like doing it on foot, saving distances and the meaning of words.
You feel the earth under your feet. You feel the dust, the heat, the cold, the majesty of the mountains that penetrates your skin and bones.
You are and you feel the immensity of the sky above your head. From gone when you go along Route 40 and at night when you sleep under the stars under the shelter of your tent or tent.
You definitely lose your sense of fear. You don't care if snakes, scorpions, felines or any other wild animal roam.
You too are part of nature and, as such, you become part of it and live in that environment that until recently seemed hostile, arid, surreal.
Maybe doing it by car is different, I don't know. On a motorcycle it is an incomparable, unique sensation.
I learned to feel and bear the torrid heat of the North and the bitter cold of the Argentine south.
I was forced to make emergency repairs on my beloved motorcycle and I didn't have to abandon it like Che Guevara in Santiago de Chile.
She, too, endured all kinds of inclement weather. Hundreds of gravel road, cornice, cold and wind, rain and snow. Until taking to Cabo Vírgenes, the end point of our trip, before the mouth of the Strait of Magellan.
As a summary I leave you all the stages from the first to the last published in #HIVE.
The images are freely distributed and can therefore be used by citing the source.
I hope this series of stories in stages will be of use to someone. To learn more not only about our geography but also, to a minimum, something about our ancestors, our indigenous ancestors who have left us testimonies of their ancient culture.
Recorrer por entero la Ruta 40 es un sentimiento que no se puede describir con palabras.
De norte a sur como lo he ido contando a lo largo de estos meses. O de sur a norte.
La historia no cambiará. Como no cambiarán tampoco los paisajes. Ni esa sensación de infinita grandeza que se desprende a cada paso, a cada metro recorrido.
Recorrer la ruta 40 en moto en casi como hacerlo a pie, salvando las distancias y el sentido de las palabras.
Sientes la tierra debajo de tus pies. Sientes el polvo, el calor, el frío, la majestuosidad de las montanías que te penetra en la piel y en los huesos.
Ves y sientes la inmensidad del cielo sobre tu cabeza. De ido cuando vas recorriendo la Ruta 40 y de noche cuando duermes bajo las estrellas bajo el amparo de tu tienda o carpa.
Pierdes definitivamente el sentido del miedo. No te interesa si merodean serpientes, alacranes, felinos o cualquier otro animal selvaje.
Haces parte tú también de la naturaleza y, en condición de tal, te integras a ella y vives en ese ambiente que hasta hacía poco te parecía hostil, árido, surreal.
Tal vez hacerlo en auto sea distinto, no lo se. En moto es una sensación incomparable, única.
Aprendí a sentir y soportar el calor tórrido del Norte y el frio lacerante del sur argentino.
Me vi obligado a hacer reparaciones de emergencia en mi querida moto y no tuve que abandonarla como el Che Guevara en Santiago de Chile.
También ella soportó todo tipo de inclemencias. Centenares de camino de ripio, de cornisa, frio y viento, lluvias y nieve. Hasta llevar a Cabo Vírgenes, el punto final de nuestro viaje, antes de la desembocadura del estrecho de Magallanes.
A manera de resumen les dejo todas la etapas de la primera a la útima publicadas en #HIVE.
Las imágenes son de distribución libre y gratuita y por lo tanto pueden usarlas citando la fuente.
Espero que esta serie de relatos por etapas les sea de utilidad a alguien. Para conocer más no solo sobre nuestra geografía sino también, en mínima parte, algo sobre nuestros ancestros, nuestros antepasados indígenas que nos han dejado testimonios de su cultura milenaria.
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Que hermosa experiencia, gracias por esas fotos tan espectaculares, le temo un poco a las motos, tal vez porque la primera vez que me monte en una fui directo al suelo, a los años adquirí una, la use con mucha cautela, pero nunca pude tomar carretera por temor. Éxitos y feliz año nuevo.
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