It feels like the season is changing here in Chile. Temperatures are still mild, but the gap between the weather systems that regularly roll in from the Pacific is becoming shorter.
So, Madrone is working her way north with a goal of making it to Valdivia for the winter season. Luckily for the crew, the endless string of idyllic anchorages on the way south was just a small sample of what’s available here – it’s been more of the same on the way back north.
Caleta Canal provided perfect protection for a couple of nights as a storm blew through – winds screamed above 30 knots just a mile or two away in the main channel, while we saw only 10 knots or so in the anchorage. Estero Huildad proved to be another great place to hunker down for a blow. With a storm raging outside, Madrone just drifted back and forth on the edge of the tidal currents inside the estuary (the crew, on the other hand, were fully entertained watching the local black-necked swans ride the 4 knot currents back and forth across the bay).
Even an anchorage just off the main southern Chiloe town of Quellón turned out to be way better than expected. We stopped only to stock up on groceries, but we enjoyed the colorful houses on the hills and the flotilla of classic wood workboats reflected in the glassy calm water of morning.