Thursday, March 23, 2006

Memories from Ecuador

I have to say almost all of my memories of Ecuador will be of the protests that were going on during my stay (and that are surprisingly still going on after 10 days. Ecuador declares state of emergency). I still had a very enjoyable time in the country, but I will have to return some day to do a few of the things that I had to skip over. Quito itself had a few major roads block (one of which was the road to the Equator sign). Compared to the roadblocks outside of town these were very tame. Cuenca thankfully was far enough away from Quito (were most of the roadblocks were setup) that my travels were unhindered. There were still protest (at the time I took this picture there were about 1,000 people walking around the square with signs and whistles in protest. I did feel a bit on edge since they were in part protesting against the West [free trade deal with America]). Needless to say after a few frustrating but interesting days I made my way to Peru (I will not get into crossing the Ecuador boarder to Peru).

Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Colca Canyon

Despite a bit of rain the Colca Canyon was a really interesting area. From Arequipa (The White City) I made my way to the town of Chivay, which is a wonderful little city with a great mineral hot springs, where I spend the night before making my way to the canyon. For those trivia buffs out there the Colca Canyon (3191m deep) is the second deepest canyon in the world (a nearby canyon is about 175m deeper). The weather thankfully co-operated for long enough to get a good view of the canyon before a thick bank of clouds moved in again. (I am unable to post picts today, but will hopefully find a place in Cuzco in a couple days that will have the capability to upload some. I'm starting to get behind in that area). In the morning I have a trek to El Misti (5822m) planned for a couple days. I honestly was hoping to hike Chachani which is just over 6000 m, but was unable to find an outfit that fit to my time frame. I'm also getting excited for the Inca trail hike to Machu Picchu I have planned (I have been hearing a lot of good things about it).

Sunday, March 19, 2006

SandBoarding



OK, I'm skipping a couple days here (from Quito to Lima), but I will get back to them at some point. Peru has been a very interesting and diverse country. Basically all of the coastal plains are vast deserts of dirt, rock, sand and an ever present haze. Today I made it to Huacachina, which is this really cool little oasis in the desert surrounded by these massive sand dunes. It was a scorching hot day today, but I didn't really care I was determined to go sand boarding. Sand boarding is an interesting sport to say the least (much like snowboarding, but when you fall you get scoarched from the sand vs froze from the snow). Next time I try it though I think I want go with a tour group so they take you to the top by sand buggies verses, trudging up through the sand. Wow, was that tiring. I only got like 5 runs in then I was done. I had to go for a dip in the lagoon (a nice cold lake).

Thursday, March 16, 2006

Around the Protests

After being stuck in Tulcan for a 24 hours I have to say I was ready to get out of there by whatever means.  I met up with two other travelers who spoke some Spanish and we were trying to come up with a scheme to get out of there. We thought if we could take a taxi to the roadblock then walk through it (and hope we didn´t get stoned as some locals said might happen) then get another taxi (collectivo) to the next and so on till we could get a bus the rest of the way to Quito.  The other two kind of swayed away from this idea after talking to a number of the locals who were also stuck that said that it wasn´t be the best idea (very risky in a number of ways).  Needless to say that didn´t happen.  Later in the evening I noticed some commotion at the bus terminal so I checked it out.  They said OK, we can get to Quito now.  Right on I thought.  I quickly packed up and got on board.  BIG MISTAKE.  Well the first 3 hours were all right, just a normal bus ride.  Then we made it to Otavalo (a town famous for its Saturday market).  This is were I saw my first signs of trouble.  The roads were blocked with these raging fires and mobs of people yelling something in Spanish.  So The bus went back to a gas station to decide what to do.  The driver told us we could go another route, but we would have to pay another $3 and it would take an extra 2 hours.  After much debate we were off for $2.  This route was also blocked with protesters at one point.  However the police made a route through and we were off again.  We then proceeded to ascend this small mountain trail made for tractors in the bus.  I think it was the scariest ride of my life.  There were several times that I was sure we were going to role over and end up at the bottom of the mountain (and from the yelps of everyone else I wasn't the only one in fear of that).  Then trying to pass other vehicles was also a hair raising task.  I have to say a lot of people on that bus were praying that they would make it safely through that pass.  I have to say I was honestly scared for my life.  Needless to say (since I am writing this) we made it without injury.  Even if it was 10 hours (3 am) later unlike the supposed 5 hours.  I have to say I took a flight south to Cuenca that afternoon verses anther bus ride through those protests around (and in) Quito.

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Medellin


In the excitement of learning what was happening with the protests I forgot to post the last couple days worth of travel. Medellin was an enjoyable city to walk around. The streets were clean and the people friendly. A famous Colombian artist came from this city and his works and sculptures could be found throughout the city (Picture of Plaza of Sculptures). Before I left for my travels Bev Farrer, who was a missionary in the Medellin area, gave me a guided picture tour of the area so I was excited to see a number of the sites in person. Panamerican Highway through Colombia was a great drive cutting through the Andies, very scenic. My last stop in Colombia was to Santuario de las Lajas, an incredible neo-Gothis church built on a bride spanning a river gorge. As I mentioned in my last post once I arrived in Ecuador I was held up in the boarder town of Tulcan. I have had lots of time to check out this little town and the only major point of interest that I noticed was the topiary garden in the cemetery.

Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Ecuador Indians protest free trade talks with US

I made it into Ecuador last night to find out that no buses were going to Quito from Tulcan. I thought that strange since all the schedules showed multiple buses heading out that evening (The agents at the ticket counters kind of laughed at me and said no Quito). I could not understand what was up so I opted to get a hotel for the night (I found this a bit more difficult to do than planned since all the cheapest places in my guide book were full. This was also curious). Again I woke up early this morning and tried to get a bus with the same response. At least I got something like the road is closed (I assumed landslides since I have seen a number of half road closures already from them) and they did not know when they will re-open. I tried to get a flight but right now they are all full so I am kind of stuck in this little Ecuadorian town. When I got on the Internet I thought I would do a quick search to see if anything comes up on the road closures. Sure enough in the Washington Post "Ecuador Indians protest free trade talks with US ". Upon reading the article I realize the roads are closed because the natives have setup roadblocks. So I am currently sitting here with no idea when I will be able to leave (flights only every other day). I really wanted to get to Banos (a town with nice hot springs and mountain scenery) today then Riobamba in the evening to catch the morning train called the Nariz del Diablo (only runs three times a week) which I have heard is a sweet ride. My only hope of making it is if I can catch a bus this afternoon/evening, but I have my doubts it will be happening.

Sunday, March 12, 2006

I'm an Uncle

Hey, I am an Uncle. My bro and sis-in-law (Jamin and Sarah) had a baby girl Naomi Elizabeth Barrett or NEB for short. Congrats to them. Check out their blog to the right.

Tayrona National Park


I did not know what to expect from Parque Nacional Tayrona, but I was happily surprised by this pristine location along the Caribbean. It does take some work to make it there (some hiking through the jungle, which was wonderful as well). The coastline was very undeveloped. Only a few palapas here and there to string up hammocks under. I had a very relaxing time walking along the countless beaches, in numerous coves, enjoying the cool breeze and watching the waves crash against the coast. And of course being along the Caribbean coast the sunrises are always beautiful. Cartagena is a cool colonial port town a few hours west of Tayrona. It has a large old town that is completely walled in. I was told that the walls were built because back in colonial times this city was constantly being attacked by pirates. On from Cartagena I made the long bus ride to metropolis of Medellin that I am about to explore.

Merida

I have to say that this town was quite the disappointment. Don´t get me wrong this town was very beautiful and I had an enjoyable time, but the Teleferico was down for repairs (The Tram to the top of a nearby Mountain) and the weather did not allow for paragliding or canyoning that I was planning on doing while in town. Needless to say I moved on quickly.

Thursday, March 09, 2006

An Eventful Day


This was the site of our first campsite (hammock site). With white (possibly a hint of pink) sand beaches and across a small lagoon to a few beautiful waterfalls that were well worth exploring. This is the dugout canoe (boat) that our group took up river to Salto Angel. This was the only spot we had to walk around on our way up. The rest of the rapids we somehow made it up in the boat without swamping, amazingly. However we did get soaked (including my camera) so this was the second last picture my camera was able to take until it dried out on my way back to Caracas. So I was unable to get any picts of angel falls myself, but the people I went with said they would send me theirs (once I get some I will post a couple). You don´t know how disappointed I was about my camera not working. I missed at least 20 sweet shots, but I am very thankful that it did dry out and is working again now.