On our last full day in San Pedro we drove through the Atacama Desert towards the highlands and into the border area with Bolivia. Everywhere along the way there were llamas, which put a big smile on Luisa’s face every time.
Snow and mud in the highlands
At higher altitudes there was snow, and the roads became a challenge. Afterwards our little white Polo wore a mud-red “protective coating” – luckily washing is included in the rental price. The Atacama stretches for around 1,600 kilometres through northern Chile and is considered the driest non-polar desert in the world: the Andes and the coastal range keep moisture out from both sides, and on average only about 15 millimetres of rain fall a year.
The stars will follow soon
A trip to the Atacama isn’t complete without star photos. They will follow in the next post.
A straight road through pale, cracked desert – the last road trip from San Pedro.The road winds through the grey, torn-up plain.Colourful slopes, the snowy peaks of the Andes on the horizon.A large tree, a stone hut with a conical roof and an open shelter.An adobe ruin by the track and an old car in front of a red fence.A junction towards Calama and Socaire, a snowy volcano behind.Three donkeys by the roadside on the wide plain.A stone bell tower beside the long building with its thatched roof.Llamas everywhere – and a big smile every time.A llama in the yellow grass in front of a snow-capped double peak.A track through the snowfields, heading straight for the mountains.Snow, a channel of water and brown hills – in the highlands the road becomes a challenge.A snow-covered volcanic cone above the white plain.A wide pale expanse and hazy ridges under a pale sky.The road to the mountains, once with a red jacket, once without.Sitting right on the yellow centre line, the snowy mountains at the end of the road.A distant snowy peak above the brown plain.A rugged, partly snow-covered peak above dry grass.The sun hangs low above the road to the mountains.The sun just behind a hill, the sky golden yellow.Dusk on the road, the last light on the snowy peaks.An orange evening sky above layered ridges.Two hills in silhouette, the sky shading from orange to blue – the stars come next.