Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Peru

Cusco

These are actually porters taking
goods across the border. Several
semi sized trucks are parked about a
kilometer from the border and are
unloaded into these carts. Potatoes
and tomatoes going one way and
bricks going the other.
After another 12 hour bus ride, I am Cuzco. I really do like the buses here in South America, they are comfortable, inexpensive and sometimes, like this one, take a lot of hassle out of the trip. For 180 Bolivars (roughly $25) I got lunch and a direct trip in comfort from LaPaz to Cusco, and the bus even waited at the border for everyone to clear immigration! 

This time it was a daytime ride, and I managed to get a second floor, front seat which can be very warm in the sunshine but definitely worth it for the view. At the border crossing into Peru we had a rather long 1.5 hour wait in line (on the street) for immigration, but it was a nice warm day so it wasn't so bad. I thought it was warm in the shade and hot in the sun, but I noticed most of the locals were dressed in coats and sweaters. I didn't think much of it at the time, but a few kilometers down the road as we were driving by Lake Titicaca, I was rather shocked to see snow on the ground. I guess we aren't the only ones to get snow in summer! 
Lake Titicaca

Lake Titicaca is a bit different than I expected - for some reason I had it in my mind it was in the mountains, but in actuality tha aera around is quite flat with some large hills. It is definitely a large lake, however, as we were driving along its shores for a good three hours.

Some interesting sights along the way:  Three road workers were digging a hole in a section of road a few kilometers from the nearest town. Their equipment included a pick-axe and a few shovels, 2 safety pylons and 3 bicycles.  At another major roadworks, a welder was working on some metalwork and his portable rig consisted of a bicycle rigged to carry a full-size acetylene tank and torch. Motorcycle trucks and bicycle wagons everywhere. And finally, Perurail seems to run their trains consisting of one engine and only about 5 cars, either passenger or cargo, empty or full.
Baby llamas and traditional outfits

After passing through Puno and leaving Lake Titicaca, we once again entered the mountains, only this time they were very familiar; they were made of granite and there was a tree line in addition to the snow line.



Plaza de Aramanis
Now that I have arrived, the weather seems to have changed and it looks like we're in for a week of clouds and rain, which isn't the best conditions to be visiting Machu Picchu, but at least I don't have to worry about a sun burn! It drizzled most of today, but then the sun came out just before it went down. I managed to cover a fair bit of ground anyway, getting to the Inca ruins of Sacsayhuaman which overlook Cusco, several churches , the Plaza de Armanis and several others and visiting a certain someone at the Inca Temple of the Sun (Qorikancha). I even had time to find a new hotel for my return after Machu Picchu.
More llamas, but not nearly as cute
as the little dragon ones, though
perhaps that isn't important if they
are just getting put under the floor.
Oddly enough, I don't find Cusco to be as ' touristy' as I thought it would be. It is of course quite touristy in places, but on the whole is just a regular town. The one tourist thing I found a little annoying was that all the churches are closed or you have to pay a fee to visit and all the museums have a fee. And to make it a tad more annoying is there isn't a small individual fee, it is a large bundle fee which includes a lot of out-of-town sites, meaning time and advance planing are required in order to take advantage. (To be fair, the bundle fee is actually quite reasonable if you can plan ahead for the various sites).

It certainly isn't hard to find a church in the old part of town, like old Spanish cities, all you have to do is walk a block or two.


Inca retaining walls with the
church built on top
Saint Dominic sitting atop the original
retaining walls of Qorikancha
It is also interesting to see all the foundations that appear to be made of Inca blocks and one has to wonder if these were borrowed from other locations such as Qorikancha. At first I didn't get the whole concept of the Spanish destroying Qorikancha and building the Church of Saint Dominic on top of it, but then I realized the Incas had built Qorikancha as a large elevated flat area that was enclosed by huge stone retaining walls.
Incan stonework

Interior of Saint Dominic church - if  you look
carefully, you can see part of one of the
 original Inca temples behind the arches. 
Public transit was on strike for a day
and so the police were ready for
something, but nothing happened
 On this elevated area were buildings and several temples and it was these buildings that were plundered and destroyed. The flat area was a perfect foundation for the Spanish to built their church incorporating some of the remaining Incan temple walls as rooms in the church.

--Section; 645km -Trip total; 26210km









friday, march 8, 2013





Ollantaytambo
In the rural areas there is a lot more of
the traditional dress in common use
My hotel
I finally managed to book everything for my visit to Machu Picchu, which took a fair bit of running around and an even fairer bit of coin. Today I start the first leg of the trip and go to the Sacred Valley. I decided to take a combi van, or colectivo as they are known here, because they are inexpensive and they are coming and going all day (and also because Perurail is not currently running a train on this section). I exaggerate when I say inexpensive, as the 1 1/2 hour ride cost about US$4. :)
I arrived in Ollantaytambo and lucked out in getting a great hotel for a good price ($14) and it was before noon, so I had plenty of time to visit the nearby Inca ruins.

This town was the sight of an Inca settlement that was never defeated by the Spanish. The Inca ruins that most people come to see are the expected hillside walls, terraces and houses.  In order to see Inca ruins up close, it is not necessary to climb the hills, as much of the town of Ollantaytambo is actually built on the foundations of the original Inca townsite .

These ancient streets are better
than most rural towns build today
When I first saw a map of the town and it was laid out in a grid, I imagined the usual dirt streets, but no, these streets are paved in stone, side-to-side with gutters carrying fresh stream water. Forming one edge of the gutters are the huge perfectly jointed stones that form significant portions of the walls of the existing buildings.

Pay-to-see ruins
Free ruins
there were even
water features
There are two sets of hillside ruins on either side of the valley, facing the town and each other and both are amazing in their own way.

The largest is now a protected archeological site and there is a fee to visit, while on the other side of the valley there are some buildings that are free to visit.
This appeared to be a temple area
and these rocks stood significantly
taller than me...and not a millimeter
crack between them

The larger is obviously awe inspiring due to the sheer size and content, while the smaller is captivating due to the location and intactness of some of the buildings as well as the vistas it provides of the town and larger site.
Both sets of ruins are in amazingly good condition, with walls intact and houses just missing roofs.

--Section; 78km -Trip total; 26288km




saturday, march 9, 2013




Agua Caliente
bonus - only 6 passengers
Today I take the famous train ride from Ollantaytambo to Agua Caliente, which sits in the valley below Machu Picchu. This town was originally known as Machu Picchu, but the name was changed to avoid confusion with the archaeological sight and comes from the natural hot springs that are present.
Complimentary snack - two 5cm buns
 and a 1/2 glass juice (and this is the
'better' snack)
The train ride itself was a bit disappointing in that the views were not as good as I had come to expect. There is plenty of scenery available, but unfortunately the seats in the train are set in such a way that most have a 20cm post right in the way of the passengers view. The two seats with a good view are 1 and 2 (but only in the first carriage). Because of schedules available, I ended up taking the expensive train both directions and for the supposed upgrades (seats, snacks etc) that the 30% premium is supposed to buy, I don't think I could recommend it, with the exception that if you are lucky enough, as I was, to have an empty carriage and you can wander and pick any seat you wish, then it is worth the extra.

After arriving and finding a quiet, inexpensive hotel, I had a wander about the town. Augas Caliente is a bit of a grubby little overpriced tourist town, but if spite of that I liked it. Pehaps it is the mountains that rise vertically all around, or the two rivers that roar through town, but there is something about it that is captivating. The major river has such a large volume of water crashing through truck sized boulders, it sounds like a waterfall and nearly drowns out all other noise in town.
One river cuts through the middle of town so a set of
pedestrian bridges join the two sides.  Cars are
non-existent and all the streets are pedestrian lanes.
My hotel is only a block and a half downhill from the hot pools, so to prepare for my early morning hike up to Machu Picchu (that will get me there at sunrise), I decided to go for a soak. Although they are not as hot as Banff, Radium etc, they do have an interesting setup. There are about six small to medium sized pools with gravel bottoms and are randomly of varying temperature (warmish to quite warm, but no hot). In the warmest pool they serve alcoholic drinks.
--Section; 50km -Trip total; 26344km




sunday, march 10, 2013




Machu Picchu
I got up this morning at 4am to the sound of rain. Realizing there would be no sunrise today, I took my time packing and was walking shortly after 5am. The first 1.5 kilometers walking downhill along the road was uneventful other than avoiding the buses taking employees up the hill. Arriving at the bridge across the river you have to show your ticket and identification. Immediately after crossing the bridge, take the small side road to the right marked for the museum/ gardens (no mention of Machu Picchu). Fifty meters up, on the left side, the trail starts, or rather the stairs start. Over the next 2.5 km you climb 450 meters to get to the park entrance.
I arrived at 6:20. It was still raining. Although I wore rain gear, it was mainly to keep the rain off my pack, as I was soaked with sweat anyway, so I changed into dry clothes and continued up.

Waiting for the sun at the Sun Gate
My theory was I would catch the second sunrise at the Sun Gate which is another 1.4km further up the Inca Trail. This time the elevation gain is only 220 meters, but it looks down on Wayna Picchu (the tooth-like mountain that is in the background of all Machu Picchu pictures). Part way up I realize it has stopped raining.
Shortly after I arrive at  IntiPunku (the Sun Gate) the clouds break up somewhat and Machu Picchu and some of the surroundings are visible, so I quickly snap a few pictures. Then the sun starts to work it's magic and the mists start to form, so for the next hour, nothing is visible.



 Suddenly the sun breaks through, the mists disappear and it is instantly hot for the rest of the day.
section of Inca Trail



Machu Picchu is amazing, but because the real thing is exactly like the pictures, I kept having the feeling I had stepped into one of Mary Poppins chalk drawings. Not everything was deja-vous however, as there were a few unexpected surprises, such as the Condor and being able to walk through its belly.
Condor Temple


After several hours of wandering, it was time to head down. for a well deserved drink, dinner, catch the train and then colectivo back to Cusco.
--Section; 138km -Trip total; 26482km




tuesday, march 12, 2013



Nazca-Ica-Huacachina
Today is going to be a long one, as I have a lot of ground to cover and things to do! First, the night bus to Nazca, which is the easy part. Then, find a place to stow my gear for the day and get to the airport to buy a flight over the Nazca lines and figures. Then catch a colectivo to Ica and finally a taxi to Huacachina. ....at least, that is the plan.
Green by the river - rocks and sand
everywhere else!

Wow, the plan worked out without any real hitches! I probably paid too much for the flight in Nazca, but I figured I didn't have a lot of time to muck about, so I rationalized the extra was for convenience (and I did get the use and security of a hotel room for the day, which was nice). I wonder if the trip through the mountains from Cusco to Nazca would be interesting enough to do as a daytime ride?  I do know I woke up a few times wondering what kind of roller coaster we were on, as we wound our way slowly up and then down and then back  up and back down and ...and... for 14 hours.
the Atacama Desert in Peru looks a
 lot like the Atacama Desert in Chile
The two hours after dawn that we spent winding our way down into Nazca started out being similar to the high plains of Argentina, except there was a lot more grass and scrubs, but oddly, seemingly less people and ended once again in the Atacama Desert. Dry. Rocks and sand for as far as you can see. Except in the river valleys where irrigation can be used, some of that being provided by the underground canals built by the Nazcas hundreds of years ago.


the 'Hummingbird'
the 'Astronaut'
Flying over the Nazca lines was another somewhat surreal experience. They look just like the pictures, and to make it worse you can't walk up to them and touch them, but you do have the drone of the cessna engine to give some reality to it! I cannot say if this is a 'must do' experience, but at the same time it is the only way to actually see the lines, so I am glad that I did do it. Once again it was obvious how not-up-to-the-task my camera is as I was guessing where many of the images were.

Courtyard - my $7 hostel
I left Nazca by noon and was in Ica a couple of hours later. Two hours of nothing but sand and gravel and rocks and in the distance mountains made of sand and gravel and rocks. Welcome once again to the Atacama! I didn't spend any time in Ica, but caught a taxi right away to Huacachina, which is only a couple of kilometers out of town. This is pretty much a village of hotels, hostels restaurants on the one street built around an oasis in between some of the largest sand hills I've seen. The two attractions here are dune buggy tours and sand-boarding. I had pretty much checked out all the places to stay, selected one and then checked out the town by 3:30, so it was time to do some sand-boarding!
Huacachina sandboarding
 I rented a board from an old guy ( who also made them) for about $2 an hour. I then started climbing. I'm glad I waited till late afternoon  because it was hot! It is also a good thing the elevation is only 300 meters and not 3000, because I couldn't have done it then! I was able to string some turns together, although sand and snow respond differently, and of course the equipment is somewhat less technical with velcro straps in place of bindings. No worries about catching an edge though, as you don't really have any! It was a lot of fun though, and I even had people from the dune buggy tours stop and ask to have their photo taken with me!

--Section; 837km -Trip total; 27319km




friday, march 15, 2013



Paracas
 I joked about being on the beach in Ica, but the reality is that I was. The sand hills became smaller but the sand is continuous all the way to the coast. Occasionally crops and a few vineyards and orchards have been planted which break up the scenery, but this beach is essentially 65 kms wide.


Paracas is a small town on the coast with two streets and not a lot going on, but at 8 am every morning hundreds of tourists show up and form long queues on the dock. They are there to and catch one of the speedboat tours that will wisk them out to the Islas Ballestas National Reserve which has been called the Galapagos of Peru.

 The 'Candelabra' can be seen on
 the way out to the Ballestas
 On the way out to the Ballestas, another of Paracas's famous attractions can be seen from up to two kms out to sea. The Candelabra is of unknown origin but is not currently believed to be associated with the Nazca culture.
The Ballestas Reserve isn't really a Galapagos, but the reserve, which is a group of rocky islands, is home to thousands of birds of a dozen or more species as well as sea lions. There are even penguins. The islands themselves are rather interesting as the ocean has carved many holes and caves in and through their bases.
It isn't necessary, however, to go to the islands to see many birds, as it is easy to spot a half dozen species on the beach in town while you watch the pelicans fishing.
map







 --Section; 132km -Trip total; 27451km



tuesday, march 19, 2013



Lima

A quick four hour trip to Lima this afternoon for an overnight and then home(ish) in the morning
The trip to Lima was more desert... or beach if you prefer...  I thought it very innovative where people had built their shacks and to get running water had placed a water container several meters up the sand dune behind their shack .Approaching Lima, at about a hundred kilometers out the air starts to get very thick and brownish, and the closer in you get the the more crowded and congested it gets with both people and vehicles. It is dirty and expensive (possibly the least value per $ location in SA that I've been to).  I didn't much care for Lima. One the positive side, all that smog made for a really nice sunset though.
Lima does not have a central bus terminal, which I did not know at the time, and so I found myself at the bus company terminal in a sort of industrial part of town about five kilometers further away from the center than I had anticipated. It was dark. The taxis were charging about three times what I considered to be reasonable and it isn't wise to hail a taxi off the street in Lima. Besides, there weren't any taxis to be hailed on the street as far as I could see. I ended up paying slightly less than a ridiculously expensive fare. It took nearly an hour to go 20km but I eventually found myself at my hostel. The hostel reviewed a lot better than it appeared in person and it made my hotel in Paracas, which was slightly cheaper, look like the Hilton. I told myself it was only one night and went to bed.
In the morning it was off to the airport where the two and a half hours leeway I gave myself was only barely enough to make it through the massive waits at ticketing, security and immigration before arriving at my gate with 15 minutes to spare. On one hand I was sad to be leaving, but on the other I was excited to be heading towards home.
--Section; 273km -Trip total; 27592km  

Before I could click my heels three times, I'm freezing my buns off in Toronto (at -3C) walking down the street looking for the bus station.
--Section; 6521km -Trip total; 34113km