trip report by editor Rick McCharles
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Up early again. Coffee as the sun rises.

Rather than doing any more hiking I enjoyed a lazy morning at camp. Toying with my electronics. Listening to my Spanish lessons. The sun was HOT.
There are all sorts of characters coming and going. Some carry huge backpacks.

The craziest of the crazy are trying to summit Aconcagua independently and unsupported. Somehow transporting 70kg of gear or so up the mountain with multiple shuttles.
Around 11am I finally packed up the tent.
I figured it would be an easy walkout. No rush to catch the 5pm bus.
On a rest stop I laid out my basic gear to dry.

I’d expected a quick 2 hour 400m descent, but the walk felt long. Full pack. I was tired.
It was nice to finally reach vegetation.

If there’s something green here, there’s plenty of water.



I checked out at the park entrance. Turned in my permit. Handed over my trash bag.

My Aconcagua trek was a success.
With a couple of hours before the bus arrived, I walked the highway …

… down to Puente del Inca (2740m).
…a natural arch that forms a bridge over the Vacas River, a tributary of the Mendoza River. …
In March 1835, Charles Darwin visited the site, and made some drawings of the bridge …

In the old days people would walk across the bridge to reach the stone church.
It’s a tourist trap with overpriced junk and yappy dogs.
I decided to wait to eat in Mendoza.
There are a couple of hostels and a campground, however. A good emergency stop. Or hikers could sleep here one night before heading up towards Aconcagua.
I slept well on the bus. Then got myself a big chunk of Argentinian beef to celebrate back at the hostel.







I was to be surprised how many helicopters race up to Aconcagua every day. Two are parked here at the entrance. Ready to go.
Only those with trekking permits can cross the river. I felt I was finally on the Francia trek.
Excited, I rushed up to Confluencia camp (3350m) as quickly as I could.
It looks much more impressive from a distance than up close.
In fact, it’s rather crowded and dirty.
When not in use they are protected.
I do like their big bright shared areas.

On arrival you check in with the camp guards. They directed me to the tiny area where independent campers are allowed to pitch. We are definitely second class clients here.
Toilets are BAD for guided clients as well as independents.

Cheeky Andean fox tend to show up at campsites about dusk. I saw this one hanging around at dinner hoping for leftovers. And another two in the early morning.
BIG day tomorrow. I tried to get as much sleep as I could at 3350m.































