On our return from the Amazon we got the
chance to explore the capital further. The traffic was still terrible, but
taxis were cheap and the city's settling and architecture is pleasant. The city
centre is full of old Spanish legacies, particularly religious architecture -
superb churches and cathedrals with golden alters, coloured columns, glided
balconies and richly sculptured facades. Annoyingly tourists are required to
pay a fee to enter these churches, which we didn't agree with, so we didn't go
in. The Pope announced that he was to visit Quito on 5 July, which created a
visible Pope fever across the city.
Along with our new friends Jessica and
Jason, we took a trip up Mt. Pinchincha, an active volcano to get a birds eye
view of the once Inca city. Thankfully, a sky tram took us up to the top. From
our vantage point at 4100m we saw the city spreading along the high Andean valley
in a roughly north- south direction. We took lunch together in the Old Town at
San Agustin, a colonial style bakery and restaurant..... I had the ceviche
prawns - raw prawns 'cooked' in lime juice and seasoned with herbs and onions,
absolutely delicious.
Soaking up the afternoon sun in Plaza Grande
was really enjoyable. We were able to watch the passers by; the persistant
street vendors, shoe shiners, ambling police pairs, nuns scurrying past and
groups of school children with sweet snacks after school - the girls in white
pleated skirts with high white socks. We finished off the day with an impromptu
karaoke session- such fun!
With many museums to choose from on Friday
19th June we visited the former house, now museum, of Maria Augusta Urrutia. We
learned that she was a wealthy lady, part of Quito’s elite, who, following her
husband’s death in her early thirties dedicated the rest of her life to caring
for the street children of Quito.
Her collection of European furniture was
high class and a feast for the eyes. Her bathroom featured two enormous stain
glassed windows and followed an Art Neuvau style. Due to her generous charitable
work she was awarded many national service medals and gifted many Catholic
relics, generally small pieces of bone or hair, carefully presented on a silk
backing and denoting the saints name, encased in a finely decorated metal
frame.
Later
that afternoon we enjoyed walking down the 16th century narrow cobbled streets
of colonial architecture. La Ronda is a recently renewed area consisting of a
small street now lined with artisanal shops and restaurants. Visiting a chocolatier
we received a personal presentation of how chocolate is made from the cocoa
bean to the final product - with samples! The local ceramics were jolly, but we
doubted we would get them home in one piece. We consoled ourselves with some
handmade sorbet, and felt like real tourists wandering the lanes with cornet in
hand. We passed whitewashed walls with red tilled roofs, heavy wooden doors and
peaked inside to see fountained courtyards, with stone pillars propping up the
open galleries, reminiscent of the Moorish styles of North Africa and Southern
Spain.
The view over Quito from the cable car as you ascend Mt. Pinchincha
Plaza Grande could be taken straight from Southern Spain or North Africa
La Ronda is a gem, housing fantastic artisan workshops, artists and family run restaurants
The wonderfully OTT Art Nouveau bathroom of Maria Augusta Urrutia (borrowed from internet)
The fabulous Moorish style central courtyard
Opulence abound, in this room she would entertain her most important guests including presidents and travelling dignitaries from all over the world
The EcuadorIan Amazon is located in the
eastern side of the country, in an area called El Oriente. We
travelled by bus from Quito for eight hours to the frontier town of Lago
Agrio, (which is 40 miles from the Columbian boarder). This area, like much of
the Ecuadorian Amazon provides the majority of Ecuador's export revenue in the
form of oil. We sat around waiting for the next bus for three hours, watching
the rain.
From Lago Agrio we took another
bus for a further three hours. The further away we got from town, the more
trees and less agriculture we saw. Occasionally we would see a 'Se Vende' (for
sale) sign on a patch of cleared land, surrounded by recently dug ditches to
reduce water logging.
At the riverside village of Parador Oriental
a couple of houses lined the concrete slipway. A fat pig was teathered under a
bush, lying in the shady side. I sat down on a makeshift bench next to a local
guy, he got out his phone and played the song that goes 'take my breath away'
from Top Gun. I'm not sure if he played it for me, being an English spoken
song, or he just like the tune. A woman was doing her families clothes wash in
a couple of large buckets on the waters edge, she used powder from two packets
then threw the empty plastic wrappers in the river. A man with a huge belly,
and his tshirt rolled up into a crop top was talking to her. He might have had
a herdener. Another woman was in a canopy area next to the slipway, grilling
plantain and chicken legs on her BBQ. It smelt really good. I figured the oil
workers were here target customers, as the ramp was industrial sized compared
to this sleepy hamlet.
Then travelling by boat down the Rio
Aguarico (a tributary of the Amazon) for a further three hours we saw
families living by subsistence farming, reaping coffee beans, cassava, cocoa
and breeding cows and pigs. They had cleared the forest around their stilted
houses. In some areas secondary tree growth had come through. One thing was
evident though, colonisation is increasing. We passed large container-like
boats carrying oil tankers and machinery on the river. Apparently the oil
companies are now undertaking directional drilling, so the drill is orientated
to an oil reserve, and open cast mining (which is more destructive) is
minimised. I didn't easily accept the no-environmental impact line which was
fed to us, I guess old age has made me cynical.
We turned up the Rio Cuyabeno into the
Cuyabeno Reserve. Our fibreglass boat was about 8m in lenght and wide enough to
sit two across, powered by an outboard engine. We were told later that these
long fibreglass boats are now more popular than canoes made of tree trunks.
Here the forest was much thicker, with some green giants still standing. We
were now at an elevation of approximately 210m. Half of an hour later we were
please to finally see our camp, just off the river situated in a lagoon. Our 17
hour transit was over. We were in a group of 13, which were divided into two
groups each with a guide. There were 8 English speaking in our group and 5 in
the Spanish speaking group. We soon got chatting with the other guests and had a very
good time together.
That night, and each night in the jungle,
the sound of the crickets, grasshoppers and creatures of the night chirping
away was overpowering and yet, comforting. We were miles away from another
habitation and I found the blackness very peaceful.
The water was everywhere. When I previously
thought of the Amazon it would be off one large meandering river cutting
through swathes of forest. Here it was more swamp, that is numerous braids of
rivers threading through the jungle. It was wet under foot. The earthen floor
was less than half a metre thick which meant that a badly placed foot soon sank
into the underlying clay strata. At times we hopped from root to tufted hassock
to prevent being stuck in the quagmire. Did it rain in the rainforest? Why yes,
everyday. The rain was warm and by the end of our trip we just embraced it and
let it coat our bodies, knowing the sun would steam clean us in the next hour.
Home sweet home
Over the five days at the lodge our schedule
generally consisted of a 6am boat ride along the Rio Cuyabeno or own of its
tributaries, followed by three to four hour walk, a second boat trip or walk and
then a night walk. It was a heavy schedule, which we were pleased about. We
took a siesta or sometimes I just sat on the edge of the lagoon watching the
turtles sunbath and the Hoatzin birds (or Stinky Turkeys) poorly balance on
branches across the water.
We did spot a range of animals, and they
were expert (as you might expect) at using the jungle as camouflage. Being
in a reserve we saw wall to wall green. Tall trees lined the riverbanks,
dressed in vines. The creepers and leaniers tie the trees together, forming a
highway for the mammals, reptiles and insects.
Our guide was good identifying birds, which
were often the size of a chaffinch and up a huge tree; "See the branch
next to the branch with the lighter colour leaves, third tree to the right from
the hanging vine". But neithertheless, we did tally up an good list of
fauna, which I've listed below (omitting many of the jungle birds). Each
evening we consulted the (laminated due to the humidity) identification books
with our travelling companions. I made some notes to improve my memory and soon
learnt how to distinguish between a squirrel, saki, howler and woolly
monkey.
Two howler monkeys - for those of you who need assistance
As I mentioned in an earlier post our camera
is bust, and we missed its' zoom function greatly, so I'm afraid we don't have
many animal snaps. We did put out our camera trap at night in three different
locations, and one night, much to our delight, we caught a shot of an nocturnal
animal.
Short video of a Capybara captured by our camera trap - apologies the shot is a little overexposed
One day we visited a local house, harvested
some cassava (a tubular) and made pancakes. The whole process was labour
intensive but the end dish, cooked on a clay plate on an open fire in a wooden
house, was plaitible. What stuck in my mind the most was the immaceated pigs
and dogs.
I would have like to have stayed for much
longer because the Amazon is my favourite place in South America (so far that
is!). I really enjoyed the lush scenery, nature, sunshine and humidity. I often
get asked if I would live in any of the places we have visited, and I sure
would think about living here.
List of fauna spotted (but unfortunately not photographed):
Plumbeous Kite, Great Black Hawk, White Throated Toucan, Masked Crimson Tanager, Black Headed Vulture, Chestnut Fronted Macaw, Channel Billed Toucan, Yellow Crowned and Orange Cheeked Parrots, Crimson Crested Woodpecker, Black and Yellow Macaw, Swallows, Kingfishers, Parquets, Jay, Stinky Turkey (Hoatzin), Social Fly Catcher, Large Billed Tern, Common Squirrel Monkey, Monk Saki, Red Howler Monkey, Three Toed Sloth, Common Woolly Monkey, Black Mantled Tamarin, Kinkajou, Yellow Handed Titi Monkey, Yellow Spotted Turtled, Fishing Bat, Toads, Frogs, Stick Insects, Tarantulas, Pink River Dolphins, White Faced Capuchin, Tayra, Capybara, Bush Master Snake, Scorpion Spider, Anaconda, Armadillo and probably a few more!
A few downloaded images of some of the more unusual animals from the list above:
Ecuador is located on the west coast of South
America, and as it's name alludes too, is smack bang on the Equator. Its
neighbours are Columbia to the north and Peru to the south and east.
A map just to help you out
The country can be divided into four
geographical regions. The first geographic region we would visit would be La
Sierra, framed by the majestic Andes, with volcanic peaks topping 20000ft.
Running the length of Ecuador from Columbia to Peru, two volcanic ranges are
separated by the 35 mile wide Central Valley (termed the "Avenue of the
Volcanoes") in which Quito is situated. To the west of the Andes is the
coastal region, La Costa, which is lowland and agricultural area. To the
east is El Oriente, the upper Amazon region with its tropical rain
forests. Finally, separated from the continent by 600 miles of ocean are the Galápagos
Islands, made famous by the observations of Charles Darwin on his 1835 trip
aboard The Beagle.
The diversity of these four distinct
regions, and their associated wildlife I'm sure influenced their tourist board
to create its slogan "All you need is Ecuador". It is our intention
to visit each of these distinct geographical areas, if our dwindling funds will
stretch to that, of course.
Travelling north we landed in Quito, the
capital of Ecuador on Monday 8th June 2015. Our flight route took us over the
Andes.
Snow capped volcanic peaks near Quito
On leaving Peru Chris was suffering badly
from breathing difficulties and man-flu. We spent the first few days holed up
in our Quito hotel, which was exclusively decorated in an 'Inca' style. The
1940s Inca design, with a lift straight out of 'The Grand Hotel Budapest' was
most quaint. We actually fell in love with the fake stone walls, Inca tributes
and ornaments which would be more at home in an Indiana Jones film.
A wonderful Inca style fireplace
A hammered bronze effect mural in the lobby
Even the plasterwork is made to look like carved stone
This temporary grounding did give us the
opportunity to book a trip to the Amazon. One disaster we suffered was the
malfunction of our trustworthy Cannon camera. We found a Cannon specialist but
the findings confirmed our fears, and our faithful friend was consigned to the
bottom of the rucksack. We therefore apologise for the drop in photo quality
henceforth!