The final countdown
One of the reasons I wanted to kayak around Tierra del Fuego was to challenge myself. I never imagined that the challenge would be ¨not kayaking¨. In January we paddled 4 days, less than I would paddle at home. In February we have yet to hit the water.
I have found the inactivity more challenging than the paddling, including kayaking 25 miles across the entrance to the Magellan Straits at night. I suppose I should be pleased that I have got what I wanted! I certainly think that I grow as a person when I meet and overcome difficulties, and we never know what shape those difficulties will take.
There are positives in everything. We are getting to know Monica and Marcelo, who are wonderful people and have helped us in so many ways. This is our 17th day staying in their house – how many people would welcome strangers so warmly and unselfishly? We are well rested, well fed, warm & dry & we laugh alot. We have experienced things and met people we would never have known if we were kayaking every day.
We had intended to start paddling this week but on Monday Barry´s wrist was still sore at times. Now it is feeling a lot better and we hope to start kayaking early next week. There are a few things the navy require us to do before we can get on the water. 2 days before we start paddling we have to visit a doctor to get a new medical certificate to say that we are in good health to paddle ( we will do that tomorrow). We also need to tell them exactly when we will drive 2.5 hours north to where we left the water. The navy will be driving there with us to inspect our kit and make sure we have everything that they require. We hope to drive there on Monday afternoon, have everything inspected, and paddle as soon as conditions are good.
At times over the last 17 days I have felt very sad in case we are not able to complete this paddle this year. Today I feel much more positive, not just becuase I am optimistic that we will be able to continue but also because I realise that I am lucky to be in Tierra del Fuego at all. I have a good life with the opportunity to chase my dreams. To kayak and camp in wild & challenging places makes me feel deliciously alive and I really value doing what makes me feel good. But this time off the water has also reminded me to keep things in perspective. My kayaking adventures are a selfish pleasure & not a given right. If some of my dreams are hard to achieve then I will be a better person for it. As they say, s**t happens!
hope next week ¨spot¨starts to move again from Rio Grande to south … 🙂
You are a wonderful girl Justine. It doesn’t matter whether you manage to hit the water again or not, it won’t be a sore wrist to stop your wandering or the beautiful way you live. And mainly it won’t change your history, nor it will affect your future.
Everyone who knows you, knows also that. A big hug to you two.
It is true what you say! I’m sure next week will be many who will cross our fingers and looking forward to that all is well with Barry’s wrist and that new one is your kayaks sailing.
Hi, Justine.
I send you my best wishes from Denmark.
I follow your adventures with great interest, both here on your blog, but certainly also on your DVDs.
My husband and I started kayaking last year and both find it a fantastic sport. We just got the equipment to paddle in winter-conditions and are exploring the Kattegat, whenever possible.
Especially this tour of yours has my attention, as I know the surroundings very well – I was living in Puerto Montt from 1972 to 1980.
One of my big dreams is to paddle in South-America, where I would like to start in Puerto Montt and paddle south, as far as time and money permits. But first we will have to enhance our technique and endurance – so it will take quite some time.
In the meantime we follow your adventure in Tierra del Fuego.
All the best wishes, buena suerte y saludos a tus amigos
Meike
SH*t happens but it could be worse.
Don’t worry about how far you two get this year – you’ve learned an awful lot about TdF, its nature and its people. You’ll come back I am sure.