Showing posts with label tigre delta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tigre delta. Show all posts

Friday, 28 January 2011

Moonlight rowing in Argentina

Alberto Villa of the Tigre City Rowing Club in Argentina has sent a video showing a moonlight row on the delta. It looks idyllic.
In England, we rarely get the chance to row in the dark. In summer, sundown is so late that any evening row is always in the dusk. In winter, it is too cold to row after dark. In the tropics, the night falls so early and it is so hot, a moonlit row becomes a very practical and attractive proposition.
The video is on Alberto's blog Remo de travesía. For those of you whose Spanish is 'rusty', like me, I attach a rough translation (thanks, Google Translate!).

The members of the Tigre City Rowing Club, Buenos Aires, Argentina, have continued the local tradition of paddling in the light of the moon, especially the full moon, and a couple of witnesses who documented the ride sent us pictures to share with you.
Here is a short video that one of the guests shot at the launch [Thanks Alex!] and a prior photo [thanks AAV]. The images show the launch of a boat and waiting for another off the ramp on the Rio Tigre club on Friday January 21, 2011.
In the picture the moments before the launch of some boats and the preparation of others, safety is always important but the risk increases at night, but the moon is full and the sky is clear, and the river is smooth.

Saturday, 8 January 2011

Rowing in Argentina (and Uruguay)

Prompted by Robert Ayliffe's pictures of rowing in the congested waterways of the Tigre Delta near Buenos Aires, Pablo Escandarani sent this great set of pictures of an expedition he and two friends did a couple of years back in a lovely wooden skiff. He writes:
Chis. I have seen your article about rowing in Argentina. This is a gift for you. Our Odyssey to Uruguay (in five days, 160km rowed).
Best Regards,
Pablo Escandarani.
That's twenty miles a day - well done, guys! Here is a slideshow of their epic trip:
They started in the Sarmiento River and braved the river buses in the Delta and the monster ships in the Parana and Uruguay rivers to row to Carmelo in Uruguay.
They returned via the River Plate (I had always assumed that we had simply anglicised the Spanish Rio de la Plata, but apparently it means 'River of Silver', and plate was the Tudor word for silver so it is actually a proper translation).
They battled 100 degF (38 degC) temperatures and blazing sun - one of them got a fever and had to cox beneath an improvised tent.
The map shows the route through the maze of channels that take the Parana River to the sea. What a journey - thanks, Pablo.