Monday, January 25, 2010

Cerro Pan de Azucar


Ever since I first laid eyes on the impressive stony flanks of Cerro Pan de Azucar, I have wanted to climb it. Pan de Azucar (not to be confused with the nearby town of the same name) is the tallest of three large hills near the city of Piriápolis, in the department of Maldonado, about 50 kilometers from Atlántida. With steep, bald stone shoulders rising to 423 meters above sea level near the Rio de la Plata, it is a picturesque sight.

We finally got around to exploring Cerro Pan de Azucar today. The route to the top is a well established and well marked trail, not the mad thorn-choked bushwack I suspected it may be. At the bottom near the trail entrance is a zoo of some sorts. We avoided it since I find wild animals in cages to be depressing. However, on the way to the trail-head, we did enjoy seeing in large enclosures two examples of Uruguay’s increasingly rare indigenous fauna, Pampas Deer (“venados”) and a small cousin to the ostrich, the Nandu.
Nandu
Venados

Our walk to the trail and ascent took just under an hour. We started at noon, when the sun is at its most brutal. I don’t know what it is about Uruguay, but the sun here seems extra strong and punishing. My unscientific theory is that the ozone layer above the country has been depleted by Uruguayans’ incessant burning of wood and the methane released by their many, many cows. But I digress. Our shadeless and broiling hot ascent was punishment for not getting there in the morning, as we had originally planned.

It was hot.


One of the things I admire about Uruguayos is that they don’t seem to worry about anything. All is “tranquilo”. In fact, the most frequent comment we heard while traveling in Argentina in response to our choice of place to live (next to “¿por que?”) is “ah, Uruguay, tranquilo”. Sometimes, though, the Uruguayan lack of worry can go a bit far. I am thinking of shirtless guys on motorcycles, often without helmets and wearing flip-flops; or today, seeing people going up craggy, rocky Pan de Azucar wearing flip-flops. By comparison, my all-leather trekking boots from L.L.Bean that I am breaking in must have looked seriously overkill to them. They may not be outdoors people as we are used to in the northern hemisphere (the Uruguaya idea of camping is being as close as possible to your 500 best friends), but I think Uruguayans are a hardy lot. Unfortunately, they don’t quite grasp the idea of protecting and respecting our natural environment, so litter and graffiti are common sights in parks.

Litter aside (anyone want to help me on a clean-up campaign?), Cerro Pan de Azucar is a fun experience, not to be missed if you live nearby. Enjoy the photos.



View from the trail


Typical disrepair of local parks.




Duh, where's the trail?

Lagarto

2 comments:

  1. news update: we read in El Pais today that someone was rescued from the top of Cerro Pan de Azucar on Saturday. He called the fire department after he had fallen and hurt himself. But what he was doing up there past midnight is anyone's guess.

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  2. Si, la gente tira la basura en cualquier lado, pero si somos concientes de que esta mal!

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