Friday, November 30, 2007

Hotfooting it back to Lima!


Me in Miraflores
Originally uploaded by louise_parmenter
I should never have left the beach! I undertook a really long, uncomfortable and complicated journey into the mountains in the north of Peru, hoping to go to Kuelap, a pre-Inka site that had been highly recommended to me. Well, I got within a stone´s throw..... after a 6 hour then 13 hour bus journey from hell (I admit I chose the rough route) during which I´d gotten ill, too ill to visit Kuelap....so I hotfooted it back to Lima on a 24 hour bus! A toughening up experience!

So, back in Lima I decided to stay in the weathy district of Miraflores, high up on the cliffs overlooking the ocean. I had heard mixed reviews about this district, but it seems the sun makes all the difference in Miraflores - I loved it!

Here are the photos of Miraflores. (Those of the mountains in the north are not worth showing.)

Next blog post from Mexico City!!

DISTANCE TRAVELLED (OVERLAND) SINCE USHUAIA: 27,133KM

Thursday, November 22, 2007

The Ruins of Sipan and Pimentel

I headed further north along the coast to the relatively affluent town of Chiclayo from where I visited the Sipan ruins (Moche 200 BC to AD 850), the pyramids and tomb of a royal Moche, now referred to as the Lord of Sipan. My photos of the tomb were taken in a rush, as phototaking was not permitted (slap wrist), but it is a replica that shows exactly what they found in the tombs and I wanted to share it with you….. you realise that I´m implicating all of you in my crime! (;

After visiting the ruins I went for a stroll into the village of Sipan where I was greeted warmly by all the villagers and was invited to join a family for fried fish and chicha (a traditional drink made of yellow maize). We chatted and laughed for hours until I realised that I should be getting back. It was quite a touching experience - these were very poor people and wanted nothing in return, only to learn about my country and to leave me with a good impression of its people. The sister of Eugenio had contracted Yellow Fever as a child due to not having been properly vaccinated. She has been paralised from the waist down ever since she was 4 years old. However this hasn´t stopped her from having her own little shop and being a very positive person! I was deeply impressed by the whole experience! I only wished I could have offered them more in return than buying a few practical things from their shop and the very modest keepsakes that I whipped out from nowhere (just plain hairbands for the two women and a lighter for the man). I had nothing else with me. They appreciated them anyway.

I hadn´t yet had enough of the beach and the ceviche so headed off for the coastal village of Pimentel, where my very-keen-to-impress hostel owner treated me to a room upgrade with a stunning view of the ocean. I could have stayed a whole lot longer than just one night!

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DISTANCE TRAVELLED (OVERLAND) SINCE USHUAIA: 25,782KM

Huanchaco and Ruins of Chan Chan

Happy to have left Lima behind me I arrived in Trujillo, I wandered this rather uninteresting village and decided to head off for the beach at Huanchaco. I arrived to find an attractive and traditional fishing village with a lovely stretch of beach with Caballito boats lined up along it. These boats are made of totora reed, like on the Floating Islands on Lake Titicaca, but are different in appearance; these remind you of enormous pixie boots, long, thin and curled up at the front. The fishermen sail these boats with such skill, on their knees, taking on the big waves, whilst maintaining perfect balance – it´s fascinating to watch them! Whilst here I relaxed on the beach, ate delicious Ceviche, a national dish made of raw fish and seafood ´cooked` in lemon juice and visited the ruins of Chan Chan (Chimu empire AD 850-1470).

Here are the photos.

DISTANCE TRAVELLED (OVERLAND) SINCE USHUAIA: 25,563KM

La Paz to Lima


Main Square, Lima
Originally uploaded by louise_parmenter
Flying from La Paz to Lima I took a last nostalgic glance at Bolivia from the air, at Chile behind the Andes and then spent the rest of the flight wishing I´d sat on the other side of the plane for the stunning views of Lake Titicaca from above! However, I did get a quick glance at the Colca Canyon, which I hadn´t managed to visit.

In Lima I spent a day walking around the centre, but honestly I was looking forward to moving on to the north of Peru for my last two weeks before flying to Mexico. But I did manage to see the main square, do some necessary clothes shopping and visit the Inquisition Museum of Lima, where the Spanish Inquisition in the New World had its seat.

Here are the photos.

DISTANCE TRAVELLED (OVERLAND) SINCE USHUAIA: 24,992KM

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Goodbye Visit to my Friends in Arica

Before my flight to Mexico I wanted to visit Ale, Jano, Chulo, Nico, Cristóbal and Ferni one last time in Arica. The bus journey took me past Lauca National Park once again, which was a lovely reminder of the friends I was about to see again. After many freezing hours at the Bolivia-Chile border (at approx. 5,000m.a.s.l.) I eventually arrived 4 hours late, at 2am. But I was received with tea and big hugs from Ale, Jano and Chulo. The next morning I was awoken by the three children, desperate to welcome me! It was such a wonderful reunion, such a wonderful week in Arica that the farewell was all the more difficult.

Here are the photos of my fun week with my very wonderful and beloved friends!

DISTANCE TRAVELED SINCE USHUAIA: 24,432KM

Villa Tunari


Villa Tunari
Originally uploaded by louise_parmenter
To break up my long journey (856km) from Santa Cruz back to La Paz I decided to stop off on route in Villa Tunari, a village in the jungle region of El Chaco, famous for its cocaine production. I spent two days there, one relaxing in the jungle streams and the second at Parque Machia: a refuge for maltreated animals (ex-circus, or in the case of the pumas ex pets of coca lords). This second day was great fun. The previous evening I had gotten to know all of the foreign volunteers working at the park at a Halloween party. They had promised me a private tour of the park, so I spent the day with some volunteers taking their puma for “walkies” and then being harassed and cuddled by a bunch of capuchin monkeys and a big fat spider monkey. The capuchin monkeys were very funny: one lounged on my shoulders while I walked around the park, another grabbed my lips trying to open my mouth to get my chewing gum, another purposely made me drink my water only in order that he could spill it over me and drink from my chin! The spider monkey was a different story – he was a big fat male that sat on my lap with his tail around my neck while I studied with fascination the palms of his three-fingered hands and the third “palm” at the tip of his tail.

I very cleverly dropped my camera in the river on my first day there, so I have no further photos of Villa Tunari except this one. (Thankfully, though, my camera is working again now.)

DISTANCE TRAVELED SINCE USHUAIA: 23,432KM

Thursday, November 01, 2007

Chiquitos Region and its Jesuit Missions

I knew in advance that this trip was going to be an adventure. The east of Bolivia is still little visited by tourists, mainly because the west holds a density of attractions that are also within close reach of those in Peru (Macchu Picchu and Lake Titicaca) and in Chile (San Pedro de Atacama), whilst the east of Bolivia neighbours onto the immense Brasilian Pantanal and the generally less touristy Paraguay and Formosa region of Argentina. Another significant factor is that the tourist infrastructure in this region of Bolivia is infamously poor, meaning for example that the gem of a national park, Noel Kempff, which I had hoped to visit, is struggle-and-a-half to access and so regretfully had to strike it off my itinerary.

So, prepared as far as possible for the intense heat, mosquitos and with the best available information on bus schedules and allowing extra time in case of delays I headed off from the luxury of the ventilated and mosquito-meshed home of Rodrigo and Paola into the sweltering heat of the culturally rich lowlands of Chiquitos. My first stop was Concepcion, a village of beautiful houses with tiled roofs extending down to provide columned arcades at street level, where the intense red soil of the roads and green vegetation dominate the streetscape and not to mention the Mission-immitation murals on the building frontages. To be honest, once you´ve seen one of these mission villages you´ve pretty much seen them all, but I wanted to check the majority just to make sure, since they are all close by, so I visited 5 of these villages. However, getting between these immediately proved very difficult with each village receiving a small quota of seats on the one daily bus from Santa Cruz that serves the whole mission circuit. It was a real fight to get on them!

So, about the Missions: these Missions of Bolivia are actually the true location where the story depicted in “The Mission” with Jeremy Irons and Robert De Niro occurred. I suppose the filmmakers thought that Iguazu Falls would make for a more dramatic setting, and in fact it is close to the Jesuit Missions in Argentina, which also faced a similar fate. The churches are simply breathtaking. They were originally very provisional structures of white coated adobe walls painted with simple murals of local flora and fauna with beautifully crafted timber columns bearing the straw roofing. The interior was lavishly adorned with decorative carpentry and elaborate golden alterpieces. The restored churchs all have tiled timber roofing including a number of structural alterations in suiting with their now permanent status. I´ll save you further details, apart from the following: the majority of the churches were designed between 1721 and 1767 by a Swiss architect, musician and Jesuit by the name of Martin Schmidt. Very recently the churches have been restored by the ex-Jesuit architect Hans Roth. They are now run by Franciscans.

Apart from the beauty of the churches and the struggle to get from A to B, probably the most memorable part of this trip will the be the friendship I struck with a San Rafael couple, Marie and Eduardo, Ibi, Willman and Fernando. I arrived in San Rafael just in time to join the celebrations for this Mission town´s anniversary. I attended mass along with the entirety of the village, I followed the religious-cultural procession around the square and then at lunch met my new friends, with whom I shared a few beers and then a whole lot of dances (cumbia, salsa, folkdancing, etc) at great live music event. What a wonderful surprise that was to a gringa that loves to dance, especially to Latin music! And I think I surprised the locals too with my ability to pick up their dances so quickly! I even danced with the rather inebriated mayor, which caused a great deal of laughs all round! And in the end, Marie, Eduardo and Ibi were begging me to stay on a few more days, which unfortunately my itinerary couldn´t allow for.

On leaving Chiquitos the only regret I had was that I was not able to witness a live concert by one of the Mission orchestras, famed for their musical and vocal talent. However, on my return to Santa Cruz I discovered that one of the Missions were to give a free concert in Santa Cruz, so of course I attended. A video will shortly be uploaded - so watch this space for a new link.

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DISTANCE TRAVELED SINCE USHUAIA: 23,120KM

Samaipata with Rodrigo and Paola


Rodrigo and Paola.
Originally uploaded by louise_parmenter
Paola and Rodrigo took me for a wonderful two-day trip to Samaipata where we stayed in a cabana in a pretty valley surrounded by a national park, spending the days taking in the tropical hill and valley landscapes, visiting the mystical Inca (or seemingly Inca-inherited) fortress carved into a solid rock, waterfalls, a stunning lake resort atop a mountain and the pretty village of Samaipata, all to the sound of Aerosmith, the one CD we happened to have in the car!

Here are the photos.

DISTANCE TRAVELED SINCE USHUAIA: 21,840KM