Pehoé Rainbow

On a wild and stormy morning in Torres del Paine National Park I am hurtling down a rough gravel track trying to get to the turquoise shores of lake Pehoé before the magic in front of me vanishes forever. I’m on the road earlier than normal when I would expect there to be only a slight hint of light in the otherwise dark sky. Despite of this and for reasons that are still unbeknown to me the sky was already blazing red, as if on fire. To this day I haven’t witnessed anything quite like it! I put the pedal to the metal, I wasn’t going to miss this. A little panicked and bones shaken from the rough drive I arrive, jump from the truck and assemble my gear in a faster manner than I’m normally ac...View all