Middle Fuy was one of the best runs I have ever done, not just in Chile A title “Back to reality” is a bit misleading as I can’t really say I went to Chile on a vacation. Even though it does feel liberating to go to a foreign country, to a southern hemisphere summer and a whitewater paradise, I did have to work hard for my existence. Thankfully I wasn’t alone as my lovely girlfriend Ana came with me. It is that much easier if you have someone to cheer and support you, that mu

Looking at the date I find it hard to believe that I have been living in Pucon for almost two months already. It is hard not to forget about the time when you have so much fun as I have had in January. Working as a safety kayaker on river Trancura is the easiest and the most fun job I have ever had in my life. The rapids are just big enough to keep you focused and make you enjoy every single trip you do. And besides the great “work environment” I must say that Pucon’s nightli

I’ve been saying a lot of “damn” (the bad version) for the last few days. Yes, I’m finally in Pucon, a place I had been dreaming about a lot in the past few years, but I can’t say I’m currently enjoying it. No, it has nothing to do with the place itself, though I still can’t say much about the town except for what can be seen from the window of our hostel room. I’m also not in jail, even though it sometimes feels like it… Santiago de Chile, a set on Flickr. Santiago de Chile,

Middle Fuy was one of the best runs I have ever done, not just in Chile A title “Back to reality” is a bit misleading as I can’t really say I went to Chile on a vacation. Even though it does feel liberating to go to a foreign country, to a southern hemisphere summer and a whitewater paradise, I did have to work hard for my existence. Thankfully I wasn’t alone as my lovely girlfriend Ana came with me. It is that much easier if you have someone to cheer and support you, that mu

I’ve been saying a lot of “damn” (the bad version) for the last few days. Yes, I’m finally in Pucon, a place I had been dreaming about a lot in the past few years, but I can’t say I’m currently enjoying it. No, it has nothing to do with the place itself, though I still can’t say much about the town except for what can be seen from the window of our hostel room. I’m also not in jail, even though it sometimes feels like it… Santiago de Chile, a set on Flickr. Santiago de Chile,