 Piero gives his speech on the plan of the day at breakfast. |
 Safety talk on rafting |
 Our Bridge to Bridge run starts at this point. |
 The bridge over Rio Futaleufu has a weight limit of 1100lbs: so the passengers follow the truck to cross to the other side |
 A typical lunch on the river |
 At the base of the road bridge. Before the next leg of run, chit-chat and prep |
 Donning the gear - sleeveless wet suit, splash jacket, vest and helmet. |
 "Yeah!" - bidding goodbye to the rest of my crew when I opted off the afternoon run. |
 Cat guides Kyle (left) and Brian are doing their final check. |
 Off they go on Rio Futaleufu, from below the road bridge |
 Sam (left), Norwood and Jorge in kayaks |
 After the rapids, the Rio Fu becomes calm on its way to Lago Yelcho -here is where I wait for the rest of my team |
 Jaime and Barbara in the shade, waiting for the arrival of their dry clothes. |
 My team arrives safely after a heroic, eventful run. |
 The kayak clinic for those wanting to try something different. |
 Many of us want to try fishing instead. |
 Trees burned in wild fires. |
 The cliff looks almost like wood. |
 A shy baby horse is hiding behind his mother. |
 Ursula keeps her locks shiny and curly no matter what the activity of the day is. |
 The fish never falls a prey to Alan's lure. |
 Relaxing moments - Piero (before he was pushed into the river by the usually innocent photographer), Phil and Norwood |
 Brian shares a Pisco with Cara. |
 Pete, Cindy and Barbara appear suspended on the gorgeous water of the Fu |
 Mary's collection of fish lures |
 Freshest sushi: Piero shows his first catch. |
 Mine is bigger - Norwood shows off his catch and body. |
 Fishing the lower Fu -- the only occasion I can bring my camera on the river |
 Preparing for for the Rio Azul run on ducky |
 Swaying bridge over Rio Espolon - a day for duckies (or inflatable kayaks) |
 Same bridge(?) over the Rio Espolon, following the eruption of Volcan Chaiten in May 2008 |
 Means to get down the stream on the Rio Espolon |