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On the Inca trail in Ecuador |
The second smallest country in South
America but the most diverse one. The locals say that you can be in la Costa,
la Sierra, y el Oriente (Coast, Mountains and Jungle) in the same day.
Distances are small, transport is cheap (1$ for every hour on the bus) and
hitch hiking also pretty easy. And it has absolutely everything, just takes
much shorter to get to it (compared to Peru for example). In just two hour
distance from the jungle to the mountains or from the mountains to the coast, you
really can feel the climate changes and you see completely different
landscapes.
15.10.2012
The bus dropped me off at 5am at
the bus station in Cuenca. I got out to discover that Ecuador is not nearly as
hot as Mancora (Peru). Two girls from the bus helped me call Mike (my CS host)
and find my way to his flat. He left me sleeping (no matter how long I´ve been
traveling, these night buses are killing me, make me feel like a wet rag the
next day) and went to Uni. When he came back, he cooked “sudado de pollo”,
pretty good for a guy, actually real good J.
We walked around the old town, he showed me around some nice bars and markets
and for the night we prepared canelazo – hot alcoholic drink. I was so
surprised how they eat everything with spoons, how weird is that, didn’t have a
single fork in the house. I wanted to buy them a couple of spoons before I
leave but I forgot. Next day as Mike promised we went to have a cui (Guinea
pig) for lunch, wasn’t that bad but wouldn’t have it again.
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My first photo in Ecuador |
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Homemade canelazo. The first one of many to come |
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Ate exactly this one. Sorry my vegetarian friends. Was a bit chewy |
We went to Parque Nacional Cajas,
taking a bus from the Estacion sur (1,25$). There are 235 lagoons, but since it
was pissing down with rain, after walking to the first lagoon and coming back,
we hitched a ride back to Cuenca. Watched the match Ecuador-Venezuela in a bar
in the center (1:1), looks like in every country I go, im destined to support
their national team, it was fun though. Ecuador is doing pretty good for the
World cup qualifications (they never lose matches at home, try to play football
at 3300 m altitude, probably only the Bolivians are used to it).
Buses are pretty cheap in Ecuador
(they have oil!), it is like a dolar for an hour ride, so if have to go 5 hours
away, its gonna be 5$, pretty easy to handle it. But the prospective of getting
on a bus with all my luggage to the central bus station and then wait for the
bus (the bus stations are always a dodgy place) didn’t atract me at all.
Instead, I hitchhiked and it was great – more dynamic, faster and free. Made it
to Baños in 8 cars, all of them different, from normal workers and taxi drivers
to owners of hotels and an old man travelling with his grandson. The thing in
common was that all of them were very nice and told me a lot about Ecuador and
the places we were passing by.
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Somewhere on the way to Baños where I got dropped of and waited for the next ride |
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Always wanted to do that but never had spare shoes |
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The best vew of the volcano I had. never saw it that clear after that. |
Baños
It is a small town nestled in the
mountains at the foot of the still active Tungurahua volcano. The town gets its
names from hot springs heated by the volcano and everything is within walking
distance. Baños was kind of a reunion place for me, so many people I met
before happened to be there. Sebastian and Andrea from La Casona have been
there for a while already and I knew where to find them but I also bumped into
Cora & Luisa in my hostel (they were volunteers in la Casona too), met
Melanie and Remi I was traveling with to Iquitos in Peru. Met a Duch couple in
the hostel and we moved together to another one “Plantas &Blanco”. I went with
them to the highlands hiking, wasn’t a tough one but my muscles were sore for 5
days after that.
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Baños from the hills |
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View from Plantas & Blanco |
A must do in Baños is to rent bikes and ride all the way to Puyo or just to Rio Verde. We rented bikes for 5 $ and rode to Rio Verde and hiked down to Pailon del Diablo waterfall. Once you hike back up to the top, there are trucks that will take you back to town (just stick your bike in back), cost is $2 a person. It’s a very pretty and scenic ride, called la Ruta de las Cascadas because there are so many waterfalls and it´s almost all the way downhill.
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The first waterfall along the way |
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Zip lining for 5 $ if you wish |
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Waterfall Number x |
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Loved it! |
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To Pailon del Diablo |
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Going back to Baños |
I kind of caught up with my
friends so it was time to visit my CS host. I stayed with Juan Carlos and
Ovidio and 10 other couchsurfers. Everyone came to their house the first night
cos Ovidio whom I met in town the night before by chance (I remembered his face
from the photo on his profile) invited them too – the Dutch couple,
Cora&Luisa, some other guys they were traveling with. Some people were up till 8am, dancing tango
and salsa and the rest of us listening to them J
and trying to sleep.
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Graffiti night |
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Cora&Luisa and the Dutch couple |
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Yeyeeyah |
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Juanca took us climbing |
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Juanka and Rodrigo |
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First timer |
I wanted to leave to Baños
already but Juanca offered to take us (the couchsurfers) to the Inca trail. He is
a mountain guide and he provided all the camping gear, including tents and
sleeping bags, all for free (the tour usually costs 200 $). I had 2 days to
play with until we leave so filled that up with a short trip to Puyo. Rodrigo
from Argentina, who was also surfing in the house (and not letting anyone sleep
trying to show his tango´s skills the first night) offered to join me. We didn’t
find the hostel we were recommended and ended up staying with this random guy´s
house, sleeping in hammocks in their Choza (shed).
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Riding in the back of a pickup |
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My bed |
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The bedroom |
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And the pets |
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The cutest puppy ever! |
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Rodrigo trying to be cuter than the puppy |
There is a pretty cool waterfall
16km from Puyo, called Hola vida. It´s not easy to get there (no regular public
transport) but it´s worth it. It is surrounded by dense vegetation, deep down
into Ecuadorian jungle. It´s half an hour walk through the jungle if you don’t
get lost cos the path is not that clear but when you get there you realize it
was worth the effort. You can swim and stay under the falling water, feels like
a massage.
And we made it quite late to Baños, hitch hiked in the dark actually, something I never do.
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Hola Vida |
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Via el Salado |
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Finished! |
Inca
trail in Ecuador
The starting point for the hike
was Anchupalla where we got by bus Juanka hired and spent the first night in a hostel there.The route is faint in places and sometimes even nonexistent but we were
with Juan Carlos and he knew the trail by heart. It was pretty muddy and
watery, we all ended up covered in mud and wet feet. And after the first night
camping most of us had the altitude sickness (went up to 4600 m), nothing serious but headaches and
breathing pain (including myself). And it is fucking cold at night! It all went fine until I twisted my ankle.
Until then I was the one waiting for the others all the time (and complaining of course, patience is not my best virtue) and after that the
whole group had to wait for me. It got quite swollen but the worst part was
that the only way to get down was to walk (12 km to the first village).
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The morning in Anchupalla |
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El camino...nice and neat....but only at the beginning |
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Pretty pretty pretty |
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First night camping. Tent No 2 (the blue one) rocks! |
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Just Juanka is missing |
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Someone forgot to give me a fork, Im literally eating from the box |
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We got to camp in the ruins. |
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Hannah |
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Rodrigo and the Danish girl |
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Natural dryer. But I´ve always wondered why they don´t use wash-lines |
Getting to Ingapirka (the most famous ruins in Ecuador), me and Ellyane
left straight away hitchhiking back to Baños while the others visited the ruins
and went to Cuenca after that. No chance for me with my ankle, just wanted to
make it home - “Home” is a place where u
spend more than 2 nights so Juanka´s house was like home for me. Next day,
since I didn’t have to walk 15 km, my ankle didn’t hurt as much so we spent the
day relaxing, went to the thermal baths in El Salado which was really
refreshing - 3 pools there with different temperature.
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The difference |
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Movie afternoon + some treats :) |
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Probably taking the following photo |
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Pretty clear message (I mean the wall) |
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Guess the film :) |
Since it was the time of the “fiestas
de Baños” next thing was a big partying night in town, going up and down the
streets, in and out the “VAN” J,
meeting lots of people dancing and drinking all over the place. When everything
was over we tried to find an after party and found it but wasn’t that good so
went home.
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Бардак и в Еквадор |
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In the Van, "La noche de la risa" I would call it |
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One of the street concerts |
Elyane and I decided to make a
dinner for everyone but it was such a failure – pasta with meat was the choice.
We wanted to say thanks to Juan Carlos for all the effort taking us all to the
Inca trail. Turned out that he is a vegetarian, doesn’t like pasta and usually
don’t have dinner. And on top of that they didn’t come back for 2 nights and
since they had no fridge in the house we had to cook the meat. So we made this
massive dinner for 10 people and only a few who were in the house ate.
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Everyone is back already, having the leftovers from my not very successful dinner |
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View of the volcano (5016m) from the house at Via El Salado |
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La van |
As much as I liked Baños it was
time to go. I was still limping but there was nothing to do about it. Teamed up
with Rodrigo again and went to Tena, surfing with Pakarina. Other couchsurfers
already recommended her an we stayed for a week in her beautiful house in the
middle of the jungle by the river. I really loved it and if there weren’t so
many sand flies I could of stayed much longer . We explored the area as much as
we could, walking in the jungle, chilling at the house or by the river or just
talking to Pakarina. She is from a small indigenous community and kne so much
about the jungle and its secrets. Every time I asked her about some cure for
any problem I had, she would just go around her house and come back with some
medicinal plant or herb. We spent one
day in Misahuallí, a small town near Tena with white and soft river sand beach.
The beach has dozens of trees that host a group of cheeky of monkeys.
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Rodrigo and Pacarina on "cleaning mission" |
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That was spicy |
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The beach in Misahualli |
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My jungle house |
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After the arenillas (mosquitos) attack |
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Pacarina |
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Italian karaoke. Pakarina took us to a farewell party in a school full of Italian volunteers
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Despite my sore and swollen ankle
we went rafting (Jatunyacu river, class 3) which was so much fun. As always I was automatically sent to the “latino boat” and our raft was definitely the most cheerful and loudest one (the other two were full of Americans). All of us
fell in the water a couple of times, sometimes on purpose, we always tried to
get into all the big rapids and waves. The guide Jorge was pretty cool and up for any of the nonsense we wanted to do. Most of the time we didn´t even understand what we were doing, but somehow everything worked out well and someone always ended up in the water and we had to go and get them. There was lots of laughing and screaming and we got some adrenaline in our bodies.
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Ana Maria from Colombia |
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Paul and Ana Maria |
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Team "Red" |
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I just couldn`t stop laughing |
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Cheverazo |
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We made it! No one over board this time :) |
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Finally lunch! |
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Yes, we are hungry |
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The helmet backwards. No wonder everyone was laughing |
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We loved those rocks! didn´t miss one. Two in the water after that :). I survived |
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Rodrigo chillin |
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Team "red" |
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None of us really understood what we were trying to do but it was fun anyway |
Hitchhiked to Latacunga with Rodrigo, spent the night
in a cheap hotel and in the morning took the bus to Quilotoa in order to do the
Quilotoa loop next day.
Quilotoa is a crater-lake located
in the centre of the mountain chain Andes, formed by the eruption of a volcano
more than 800 years ago. Slept in Cabañas Quilotoa, there was a big crowd of
foreigners all gathered around the fire and later we all had dinner together.
We shared our hut with a guy from Texas and a girl from NZ, slept in my
sleeping bag and 4 blankets on top of it, and still cold!
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Quilotoa lake |
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The advantage to travel with Argentinians - always have the thermos flask handy |
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The hostel |
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Las fiestas de Latacunga |
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With Texas and NZ after a whole bottle of canelazo |
Next morning (more like lunch
time), Rodrigo walked me to my hitching spot and we parted different ways, Rodrigo
going north to Colombia and me heading to the coast (
Second month in Ecuadorl). Almost 3 weeks weeks
travelling together, he was a good companion and I will be missed.
That's what happens pretty often, you meet people you like but at some point your roads go separate ways and you just hope that one day you cross roads again! And it is hard to say goodbye to someone who has become a good friend and that maybe you will never meet each other again...Sometimes I think how many of these goodbyes can one take....But then you meet your next travel buddy and the next goodbye comes too :))) The most important is that you make quite a few good friends and even when you are back in the office or whatever you go back to, they are still there, reminding you of the good (or bad) times on the road...
хаха, много яко, точно идвам от Баньос към Каноа и преди няколко дни се смях на същия ресторант Бардак :) поздрави от плажа на Еквадор :) другия път дано се засечем
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