Happy Dance in the cocina!
Getting some climbing advice in Quito, Ecuador.
Mountain Biking with Jay (Korea)
Women packaging sweet tomatoes for the market.
Enjoying herself during the street festival.
Baby donkey finshing up feeding time..passed during the bike ride
Rafting el rio pastaza, class 3
Doombuggy Day!
Standing on scary cable bridge above waterfall ¨Pailon del Diablo¨
Fresh fried fish I caught just minutes before in the spring.
Ain´t she a beauty.
Passing the river valley by cable car.
Rafting, Rockclimbing, Camping, Driving doombuggies, Mountain Biking, Dancing, Canyoning...all in the little town of Baños tucked away in the green mountains below the belly of the grumbling Volcano (which erupted in 2006 and the entire town evacuated for 6 months).
So, Libby and I left Vilcabamba. There wasnt a whole lot of work to be done yet and we found we had more free time than we knew what to do with, so we talked to Christina about moving on and she was amazingly supportive. I plan on going back there on my southbound route to peru.
We went 5 hrs north to Cuenca, stayed there for a few nights and were more impressed with the European style of the city and the food than the Cuencaños themselves. Then another 8 hrs north to the beautiful town of Baños.
We arrived in Baños late last Monday night after a super exhausting 9 hr bus ride. Then the following morning, we ran into an amigo we met the night before at the bus stop and he invited us along with him to watch bungee jumpers off the bridge. It was so nice of him to show us around all day. Anywaays, we walked to the bridge, there werent any people jumping off the birdge over huge rock boulders and a little stream. No thanks. Then we walked 4 or 5 miles down the road to a cable car where we road over 200 ft above the green river. My confidence in Ecuadorian engineering wasnt that high. We hiked up the waterfall, then stopped at this house were it was a little restaurant out of her house. This is the best part.....we went around back and she has a man made spring with lots of trout with water pumping into it from the waterfalll above. The water is puro, puro. She handed me and Libby and stick with fishing line attached and a big chunk of bait. We caught our lunch in minutes then watched her scale and gut them in seconds while they were still breathing,while the dogs watched. We had fresh caught trout, rice, salad, and patacones (sweet, fried platanos). It was the most delicous meal I have had in weeks.
Then we took the cable car back, hitched a ride in the back of a truck for another 10 inutes down the road and jumped off....walked a few feet before another family gave us a ride in their pickup truck. We arrived at Pailon del Diablo Waterfall. It was a beautiful but quick hike down into the fall....then another scary bridge. It was something out of an Indiana Jones film. A cable bridge 100´s of feet above rushing rapids. We all sat down for awhile, watching the waterfall, and I think I drifted into meditation for awhile. Ahead at the start of the bridge is a sign, ¨5 personas lo maximo´. Well, as I was sitting in the center of the wobbly bridge, a family of about 6 walk on and I jumped up out of anxiety and fear and yelled ¨¡ 5 personas lo maximo, 5 personas lo maximo!! Then got the hell off the bridge. I am pretty sure everyone had a good laugh at my expense.
Then, Libby and I met a group of traveling artesanias sitting above the trail ( people who travel selling their jewelry..who were all unbelievably beautiful) where I bought myself a pretty weaved bracelet and earrings from Ruben de Argentina and Carlos de Uruguay. We sat there with them, talked and accepted their offer to sit and drink a beer. After minutes of hanging out, I was offered a marriage proposal from Ruben. He was really funny , nonotheless, he gave me an ankle bracelet for our union. He was heartbroken after I told him I was already called for by a handsome boy waiting for me in the States. His response was , ´pero no esta (but hes not here)?!! I laughed, said thanks for the beer and the braecelet and we left.
Libby, William, and I hitched another ride back to Baños and went to the town hot baths, aguas thermales, and soaked most the night with the rest of the town, until i was too hungry and I was getting muy inqieta, cranky. I felt like i was in Greece with the huge, pool-like communal hot baths. They were public jucuzzis.
The next day we drove doombuggies around town where we passed the mnt bikers with our heads down in shame as we drove our deisal pumped, loud buggy..but it was soooo fun!!!
Then the following day, we went rafting down the el rio negro. Class 3...not too exciting, but I managed to still get thrown out. Im still not sure whether I fell or the guide pushed me. Good fun. I love rafting. I need to do it more when I get back to Asheville..of course when its not December.
The guide was cool, he offered to take us mnt bikig the next day, gratis. He had a day off and offered to take us. It was beautiful, it was exhausting, and it was muddy, and we loved every minute of it.
And, lastnight we just got back from 2 days of rockclimbig outside of Cotopaxo Violcano with some friends. I learned a lot. I hadnt climbed in years.
So, Libby and I left Vilcabamba. There wasnt a whole lot of work to be done yet and we found we had more free time than we knew what to do with, so we talked to Christina about moving on and she was amazingly supportive. I plan on going back there on my southbound route to peru.
We went 5 hrs north to Cuenca, stayed there for a few nights and were more impressed with the European style of the city and the food than the Cuencaños themselves. Then another 8 hrs north to the beautiful town of Baños.
We arrived in Baños late last Monday night after a super exhausting 9 hr bus ride. Then the following morning, we ran into an amigo we met the night before at the bus stop and he invited us along with him to watch bungee jumpers off the bridge. It was so nice of him to show us around all day. Anywaays, we walked to the bridge, there werent any people jumping off the birdge over huge rock boulders and a little stream. No thanks. Then we walked 4 or 5 miles down the road to a cable car where we road over 200 ft above the green river. My confidence in Ecuadorian engineering wasnt that high. We hiked up the waterfall, then stopped at this house were it was a little restaurant out of her house. This is the best part.....we went around back and she has a man made spring with lots of trout with water pumping into it from the waterfalll above. The water is puro, puro. She handed me and Libby and stick with fishing line attached and a big chunk of bait. We caught our lunch in minutes then watched her scale and gut them in seconds while they were still breathing,while the dogs watched. We had fresh caught trout, rice, salad, and patacones (sweet, fried platanos). It was the most delicous meal I have had in weeks.
Then we took the cable car back, hitched a ride in the back of a truck for another 10 inutes down the road and jumped off....walked a few feet before another family gave us a ride in their pickup truck. We arrived at Pailon del Diablo Waterfall. It was a beautiful but quick hike down into the fall....then another scary bridge. It was something out of an Indiana Jones film. A cable bridge 100´s of feet above rushing rapids. We all sat down for awhile, watching the waterfall, and I think I drifted into meditation for awhile. Ahead at the start of the bridge is a sign, ¨5 personas lo maximo´. Well, as I was sitting in the center of the wobbly bridge, a family of about 6 walk on and I jumped up out of anxiety and fear and yelled ¨¡ 5 personas lo maximo, 5 personas lo maximo!! Then got the hell off the bridge. I am pretty sure everyone had a good laugh at my expense.
Then, Libby and I met a group of traveling artesanias sitting above the trail ( people who travel selling their jewelry..who were all unbelievably beautiful) where I bought myself a pretty weaved bracelet and earrings from Ruben de Argentina and Carlos de Uruguay. We sat there with them, talked and accepted their offer to sit and drink a beer. After minutes of hanging out, I was offered a marriage proposal from Ruben. He was really funny , nonotheless, he gave me an ankle bracelet for our union. He was heartbroken after I told him I was already called for by a handsome boy waiting for me in the States. His response was , ´pero no esta (but hes not here)?!! I laughed, said thanks for the beer and the braecelet and we left.
Libby, William, and I hitched another ride back to Baños and went to the town hot baths, aguas thermales, and soaked most the night with the rest of the town, until i was too hungry and I was getting muy inqieta, cranky. I felt like i was in Greece with the huge, pool-like communal hot baths. They were public jucuzzis.
The next day we drove doombuggies around town where we passed the mnt bikers with our heads down in shame as we drove our deisal pumped, loud buggy..but it was soooo fun!!!
Then the following day, we went rafting down the el rio negro. Class 3...not too exciting, but I managed to still get thrown out. Im still not sure whether I fell or the guide pushed me. Good fun. I love rafting. I need to do it more when I get back to Asheville..of course when its not December.
The guide was cool, he offered to take us mnt bikig the next day, gratis. He had a day off and offered to take us. It was beautiful, it was exhausting, and it was muddy, and we loved every minute of it.
And, lastnight we just got back from 2 days of rockclimbig outside of Cotopaxo Violcano with some friends. I learned a lot. I hadnt climbed in years.