Coast to Coast!

Another milestone reached! I have officially run from the east coast of South America in Buenos Aires to the west coast in Valparaíso—970 miles (1,560 km) in just 30 days, crossing the mighty Andes on foot. Wowi. What a journey!

The day began early as I packed up and got ready in the hotel where I had slept really well. Leaving Quillota, I ran along a narrow road that weaved up and down, taking me closer to the coast. Along the way, I had brief conversations with people waiting for the bus, standing on the roadside, and, of course, had to fend off a few dogs. Near Quillota, I passed large fires, sending thick smoke into the air. As I looked west, where I was headed, the sky appeared dark. At first, I thought more fires might be burning, but later, I realized it was just the morning ocean fog—something a landlocked Swiss like me was not used to seeing. It cleared up beautifully after noon.

I took breaks for food and hydration, knowing today was special. Before reaching Concón, I passed through a massive industrial area, where Google Maps routed me onto a side road that led nowhere, forcing me to turn back. Eventually, I made it to Concón, where I stopped at a small restaurant to buy two empanadas for later and a coffee to fuel my legs for the final 14 miles. The chicas working there were incredibly kind, and we had a great chat.

From there, nearly the entire way to Valparaíso had a dedicated cycling path, well-maintained and smooth. Running along the oceanfront was pure joy. Is there anything better than cool air, a refreshing breeze, the salty scent of the sea, a perfect path, and the simple act of running? About seven miles before my final destination, I paused to eat one of my empanadas and soak in the incredible atmosphere. I then jogged over rugged stone roads and a sandy path that followed the old train line leading into Valparaíso.

Just before I left the oceanfront, I made myself a cold instant coffee, leaned against a railing, and took a moment to truly appreciate the accomplishment. Running from coast to coast, crossing the Andes, and experiencing all the landscapes and people in between—it was a moment to savor. I love running, and I’m already looking forward to exploring even more of Chile as I continue southward. Another 900+ miles to go to reach 3,000 km on the continent—one of the criteria set by the World Runners Association.

As I entered the city, I stopped to confirm my route and met two kind ladies who gifted me warm, freshly made sopaipillas, a traditional Chilean bread. It was such a heartwarming moment. Then, as I neared my accommodation, I instinctively spotted a woman and somehow just knew it was her. I called out her name—Ruth—and she turned around. What a wonderful woman! From the very first moment, her generosity, kindness, and pure openness were undeniable. She welcomed me with a hug and immediately told me I needed a shower and to wash my hair. I appreciate that kind of honesty! She made sure I had everything I needed, explained all the little tricks of the place, and then cooked while I got cleaned up. Later, we shared a fabulous late lunch, talking with the help of Google Translate.

What a woman. What an apartment with an ocean view. What a perfect coincidence that I ended up staying with Ruth. Thank you, Ruth—I think you are great!

The journey continues, and I can’t wait to see what’s next.