Friday, April 23, 2010

Catching our Breath in Peru

As Wes and I walked the crowded streets of Cusco on the first day of our trip to Peru I found myself breathing heavily trying to take in the thin air of a city.  A city that sits high in the Andes at over 11,000 feet. I knew that I would feel tired -- not only for the elevation, but because of the 4 hours of sleep we got in Lima the night before. Our hotel room was a sweltering box with NO air conditioning and a window that looked out on another hotel room across a tiny air shaft. Yes, jet lag and lack of sleep were contributing to my over all tiredness... I should be taking a nap but my stomach was leading the way through Cusco and sleep is not an option until my tummy was happy. 

We followed our group of dazed travelers (about 8 of us in total) down a narrow street to see Incan-built walls which are now the foundations for other buildings. Why was I not eating yet? Well our trip leader has promised to point out some restaurants "safe for foreigners" after our brief walking tour. I gave Wes a small frown as an indication that if we do not eat soon I will be forced to start chewing on his arm. I could tell he was tried too. Finally our tour ends at Plaza de Armas, we headed to a restaurant to eat a late lunch at 3:00 p.m.  With food in my stomach I was able to concentrate on the views and take in my surroundings. Cusco is beautiful, the churches are all colonial style, Plaza de Armas is clean with a well-manicured square in which dozens of tourists were sitting around... the only slight annoyance was the millions of hawkers selling gourds, hats and paintings, but this was a normal part of traveling to a touristy destination. I noticed two women sitting next to us in the restaurant that seem perturbed at everything, the food, the service, each other...

I wonder if they are possibly annoyed that they will not be going to Macchu Pichhu, the big reason people travel to Cusco. Wes and I knew it was not going to happen after reading the news about the rain and mudslides that had taken out roads and the railroad.

This was also evident when we took our first bus out into the countryside, mini landslides were apparent in several places by the roads. Our guide said the heavy rains had ruined crops and especially in the high country, farmers would not be able to grow more crops this year making food scarce. Only in places like the Sacred Valley would it be possible to grow crops during the dry-winter season.

Our guide pointed out the ruins of storage bins high on the mountains that were used to store potatoes and other goods -- some for many years. Different villages would work together and use the storage bins communally. They actually dried out the potatoes by squeezing the water out and basically shrinking the potato to about 25 percent of it's original size. Using this technique the potatoes could be stored and used for many years. In cases of drought the villages would have food and everyone shared.  Apparently though this is no longer a practice and many villagers would suffer this year.

We made our way over a 14,000 ft pass that led down into a the Lares Valley where we would start our three day trek which included two nights of camping. More on this later!

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Our 12 Days of Christmas including Snakes and Deadly Water slides

So each year I send a few Christmas cards out and recieve a few and one thing I always like getting is the folded up 1-page paper talking about family highlights; what jobs people are at, where they vacationed and what grade their children are in... I never remember to send anything like that, so I thought I would post a blog entry on some of our more comical travel highlights from this year, but only the most entertaining ones and in the form of the twelve days of Christmas....


On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

One bear-a-scaring us out of our campsite in Yosimiteeeeee

On the second day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Two bights of Costa Rica Disantereeeee

On the third day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Three hot spring water slides of death that will give you a wedgeeee

On the fourth day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Four unaware rafters in wetsuits paddling in water that was muddyeeee

On the fifth day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Five States of traveling though to lose my avocado to agriculture poliiicceeeee

On the sixth day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Six Moab paddlers-a-drinking, getting dehydrated, camping and floating
in duckieeeeees

On the seventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Seven snakes a squirming past our feet at Dome Rock as we jumped and screeeeamed

On the eighth day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Eight-near-crashes into tourists on the Golden Bridge while riding our
bikes when it was windyeeee

On the ninth day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Nine minutes of surfing lessons before I got seasick and ended up
sitting on the beach watching Wesleyeeee

On the tenth day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Ten-white-knuckled fingers gripping the steering wheel going over Wolf Creek Pass in a blizzardeeee

On the eleventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Eleven mini-breaks to reach to the top of the Sand Dunes with nowhere
to hide and peeee

On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love gave to me:

Twelve feet of trail-clearing that took us all day to remove rocks and
shrubberies!!!

Thursday, October 8, 2009

The Wild Bush Whackers Give Back


We had been hiking all over Colorado this past year and decided it was time to give a little back. We signed up to do a weekend of clearing trails near Steamboat Springs at Stage Coach State Park. This seemed like a win win situation because:

1. We would get some physical activity in the outdoors.
2. We would make new friends with like-minded people.
3. We would get a chance to camp for free!

Monday, October 5, 2009

Our Journey to the Fire Tower!



After Yosemite we headed to San Francisco for a day. We wanted to see the Golden Gate Bridge and decided the best way would by bike... a bit of advice, yes, this is a great way to see the bridge but at 11:00 a.m. you have to dodge sightseers and other bikers (who look like they have not ridden bikes since they were 12.) Seriously, we had near-crash experiences every other minute, I don't know how we even got around some of the crowds of people.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

The agriculture police AND bears wanted our food!



Our second big trip of the year was by car over the week of July 4th. We wanted to save our skymiles and get out on the open road. So we packed the car full or camping, hiking and biking gear and hit the road, destination: California.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Don't wear your sunglasses around the monkeys!


So to catch up on our travels I thought I would post an entry about our trip to Costa Rica. Wes and I needed a break from Europe and wanted to see something more, ehhh, scenic. So we booked a trip through GAP adventures, a lower budget tour operator. They provide transportation to the different cities, Eco-friendly hotels and some activities. This was the first trip we had done together that was considered a tour.

Wes and I arrived in San Jose a day late, we got grounded in Jackson, Mississippi while horrible thunderstorms cycled around Atlanta like a car wash (for four hours.) We were hoping to have more time in San Jose, but it ended up being OK since it was the day before Easter and a lot of businesses were closed.