“ Panadareeha,” my dad said, slowly and methodically. “Almost,but try to use the tip of your tongue.”We were nosing our rental truck through Santiago traffic, a city I left 7 years ago as a foreign exchange student. As we drove around, my dad decided his 4-week Spanish lesson had commenced.
With ripe ignorance, we had hatched a plan to drive from Santiago, Chile, to Tierra del Fuego, Argentina, in a Nissan Navara 4WD rental pickup truck. Preparation for this trip led us to blogs and photo essays of exquisite overland rigs with lift kits, winches, and rooftop tents. Would we really need all of this to drive to the end of the world and return safely? Could we find a reliable rental truck, fly down with enough supplies, and buy…