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Exploring Quito

Today, of course, we wake up ridiculously early as there is a 5 hour time difference from the UK. This gives time for leisurely showers and hair washes before breakfast. Having overheard a conversation about the strange items on menus we were not holding out high expectations for breakfast. We were wrong. It’s a tiny hotel but everything was available. Fresh orange juice, super selection of fruit, cereals, breads and pastries. We had the fluffiest omelettes cooked and served in cast iron pans, which meant they held their heat. They were delicious.

Fatima meets us at 09.00 for our morning tour. The weather is good with reasonable visibility, though a little hazy and the sun trying to break through. It’s not on the itinerary, but Fatima thinks it will be good to drive up to a viewing spot by the winged virgin statue. The statue was built 60 years ago and is constructed from 7000 pieces of aluminium.

The Winged Virgin

There are extensive views over Quito.

Our next port of call is 20km away – the middle of the world. Aptly named as this is the equator. We drive through the south of Quito which is a much more affluent area and markedly different from the north where we have just been.

On arrival at the equator museum, we were told a little about the indigenous people. One interesting fact that we didn’t know was why the tribesmen wear twine around their waists. It is tied extremely tightly to grip the foreskin and prevent the candiru (a small catfish), sometimes known as the “penis fish,” from lodging itself in the urethra of people who are in the rivers. Our guide says it is very uncomfortable. I imagine it is!

We were also shown a replica of a burial chamber and told about the burial ritual. If a high up indigenous married man died, his wife was entombed alive with him. She would be given a hallucinogenic drink and then crammed into a pot that was sealed and placed next to her husband in the same way as valuable items would be. Grim times indeed!

We visited an original indigenous house built 150 years ago and still intact. The picture on the post is of the woman who was the last person to live there. She was about 110 years old. The house is surprisingly cool – noticeably cooler than outside.

We then had fun at the equator. We were shown various sundials and told about the shadows and coriolis effect form the earth spinning. We tried balancing a raw egg on a nail head. It is tricky to say the least but two people managed to do it. We were shown how water drains through a plug hole. The vortex spins in opposite directions north and south of the equator, with little visible vortex on the equator.

We also tried walking in a straight line with eyes closed along the equator. That was very difficult and very funny. Everyone looked liked they had been dinking a lot….and we had not touched a drop. Yesterday was the equinox so the sun is almost completely overhead in all directions.

We finally headed off to the old quarter of Quito with strict instructions to take few belongings and take very good care of our phones. We pass very steep streets that rival San Francisco for length and incline but the power supplies are very much Ecuadorean!

First we visit the Monument of Independence which commemorates the battle for independence in 1809.

Across the square is the Church of La Compania.

It looks overly ornate outside but inside is beyond belief. Gold leaf covers everything, although much is gold paint, there are 52kg of gold behind the altar. We were not allowed to take photographs but I have found this online….

Our next port of call is Convento y Myseo De San Francisco. This is a monastery that is still in use though only 12 monks remain. The courtyard is beautiful and peaceful. The church is a little more understated than the previous one though still there is a lot of gold.

By now it is 13.15 and we walk back to our hotel which is very close. We decide to lunch at a rooftop bar across the road. We order a simple lunch of nachos and chips. Very healthy!!! The chips are quite excellent made from a giant potato and sprinkled with paprika and herbs. We admire the excellent adjacent roof renovations whilst I sup a G&T and Jane a white wine.

We return to our hotel where we are invited to a chocolate tasting talk. We are told how chocolate is made and get to taste lots of samples. I would say this has been a pretty good and educational day. A true travel experience.

London to Quito

A horribly early start with the first flight to Madrid at 06.20. We sensibly have stayed at the Aerotel in Terminal 3 at Heathrow. It is basic but clean and very convenient. We rise at 03.45 and arrive at the checkin at 04.15 to find it is not yet open. We could have had a bit longer in bed but only quarter of an hour. Never mind. We join the queue, check in and then have to wait again for the BA business lounge to open at 05.00. BA seem to have upped their game and breakfast is good.

The flight is on time, the transfer is smooth and our Iberia flight to Quito takes off on schedule. There are great views as we fly across Spain.

It’s a long day though with the second flight taking 10.5 hours. We are in business so it is comfortable but the food really leaves a lot to be desired and the staff did their best to be invisible. No change there then from my last experience, last month, with Iberia. They downgraded me and are making it very difficult for me to obtain a refund. They are definitely not my favourite airline…..

The skies are fairly clear as we approach Quito so I am able to catch my first sight of it and the surrounding landscape.

The great thing is that we land early, clear customs in record time, our suitcases are first off the plane and we are out of the airport 20 minutes after landing. That must be an all time record.

We are warmly greeted by our guide Fatima and she takes us to meet our driver Santiago for the 45 minute ride to our hotel. Fatima is very efficient and thoroughly checks our itinerary and talks us through our schedule. She emphasises safety of (a) wearing sunscreen at all times however cloudy. We are after all on the equator and also at altitude. Sound advice and (B) security of us and belongings. We have put everything in the safe and will take the bare minimum of things out with us.

The hotel is in the old sector of Quito in a traffic free area. Porters meet us at the car and take our luggage. Not strictly necessary as it was only 20 yards or so but of course the tips are important for the local people. The hotel has a central courtyard and is quite characterful. I’ll take some photos tomorrow. We are exhausted but feel 18.00 is too early for bed. We sit in the lounge drinking tea, lots of water and homemade cookies and make it through to 20.30.

The lounge

Night view from our room to the winged virgin below.

Last Day

Our plan was to get up early and go for a walk. Well we did get up early because a coati (similar to a raccoon) was making a din on the roof. He was picking fruit from the adjacent palm tree and catapulting the non-tasty bits onto the metal tiles. I crept out with the camera but he was deep in the branches and the light was poor. Now we are up, we enjoy sitting on the deck listening to the sounds of the forest waking up. Howlers call in the distance and macaws squawk loudly as they flash scarlet and blue across the sky. A tiny lizard performs a mating dance, puffing out the skin on his neck.

We finally spur ourselves into action and are delighted to see that the coati has not moved far and is feet from our door.

We head to breakfast and are treated to more coatis eating in a nearby tree. Then a huge squabble breaks out. They are joined, and finally evicted, by a troop of capuchin monkeys. Amongst them is a mother with baby on her back.

The birds are active this morning too.

Breakfast finished, we eventually set off down to the lagoon. However it is now 09.00 and getting hot. We make it down to the water’s edge but there is little to see as it is very natural and edged with reeds. We could kayak but that seems a bit energetic. No, the thing to do is to spend another lazy morning by the pool.

At beer o’clock the bar calls us. We find our usual table with twirly chairs and footstools and just enjoy doing nothing. Light lunch is served, we chat to Greg, the owner who tells us we now have a hammock installed on our deck. We head back to test it out.

It is pretty comfortable and today a strong wind is blowing, so it is cooling too.

We then realise we have wine and snacks to use up so sit on the deck and force ourselves to consume them. Suddenly there are loud noises on the roof. We think the coati is back, but no, it is a troop of capuchins, sliding down the roof and leaping form branch to branch. They are so close. Wow – this is a day where the nature has come to us. What a treat on our last day.

We then end another wonderful day in paradise with a fabulously hosted evening from Greg and Keiko. They treat us to wine and conversation flows with our new found friends. We go to bed late despite having not yet packed for an early morning departure. A minor detail. Having fun is so much more important.

A Day to Unwind

As we drove into the hotel yesterday, we knew it would be a very special place. So much care and attention has been put into every aspect. A manicured drive is definitely a new experience.

Today will be a short blog as we have decided to do absolutely nothing.

We have leisurely breakfast…

An idyllic and heavenly morning by the pool….

….a long lunch and afternoon siesta.

We do manage to drive down to the beach before sundowners. We could walk there, but it’s a mile downhill and then you would have to walk back up. Nope. Driving is far preferable. Paul wants to explore the possibility of fishing in the river mouth. Just one problem with that….

… not much water!! We walk onto the beach which has huge rollers breaking and strong riptides. Not a safe place to swim. The pool is much more appealing.

On our return we head straight to the bar where we luxuriate on the soft furniture and sip perfect G&T’s as the sun descends. Dinner is another communal affair with the same group as last night. A thoroughly enjoyable day and evening.

Sierpe to Carate

There are only two ferries a day from Sierpe to Drake Bay – 11.30 or 16.00. This gives us time for a leisurely breakfast before Stephanie drops us off at the jetty.

It all seems very organised. A man comes over to us and asks where we are going. He introduces us to our boat captain and are told they will let us know when our boat is ready to depart. It’s 09.30 and already very hot. Time for a watermelon smoothie and people watching.

It’s 11.20 and people are being called to join their boats. We see lots of boats departing and there do not seem to be many people left. Despite assurances that we would be called we are beginning to feel uneasy. I suddenly see our captain with a full boat and about to depart. I tell the man organising boats and, after a bit of shouting to and fro between them, it is decided that our captain should not be our captain and we should board a different boat. That was almost full too, but we managed to nab the last two seats that were in the shade. Phew! To miss that ferry would have been mega-annoying. It would mean catching the 16.00 ferry and driving at dusk on officially the worst road in Costa Rica.

We reach Drake and the boat reverses up close to the beach. Shoes off and step into the sea which is about knee high. Good. I won’t get my shorts wet this time…… Unfortunately as I clamber off a huge wave hits the boat which splooshes up my backside and completely soaks me. No big deal. I grab some different shorts and pants and change in the toilet before our 3 hour drive to Carate.

We start our journey up the track from the hotel and the car is beeping. I haven’t closed the boot properly. I get out and really slam it. Clouds of dust engulf me – our car is absolutely filthy with ¼ inch dust sitting on the bumper and the back window is completely covered. It was a brand new car and doesn’t even have number plates yet – just a notice taped to the front windscreen saying what the number will be.

The track is so steep that the car will not move. We have stopped on a large rock. Paul has to reverse, pick the flattest bit of surface and wellie it. We make it. A test for the hour drive from Drake to Rincon which we know is brutal. Indeed it is worse than we remember it. Maybe not having driven for a few days is making it seem more challenging…..

We did have a thorough laugh at one stage, though. There was a very steep section, with large gullies and potholes. We had to weave from side to side to avoid damaging the vehicle. Then we see men working ahead. Ah – good we think. They are repairing the road. Not so. They are strimming the verges! Clearly vital to have beautifully maintained borders to your thoroughfares whatever their condition. You could not make it up.

The rest of the drive is comparatively straightforward apart from the interesting bridges on the stretch between Puerto Jimenez and Carate. The bridges are just a narrow strip of concrete with no edge or railings. I can tell you it focuses the mind. Health and safety? Not in Costa Rica!

As we drive up to the hotel – Laguna Villas, all the hardship of the journey is forgotten. This place is paradise. This is a tiny boutique hotel with just 8 rooms. It is owner run and Greg and his wife Keiko greet us warmly, hand us a beer and show us to comfy, squashy chairs on the terrace. The views are stunning. Red macaws squawk in the trees and a toucan puts in an appearance. Annoyingly I have not unloaded my camera yet.

Keiko escorts us to our room which far exceeds our expectations. It is large with a huge terrace overlooking the lagoon and Pacific. Yes – this will do very nicely thank you.

We shower and sit on our terrace to unwind. Before we know it, the sun is setting and we head up to the bar for sundowners. Greg tells us to sit and be comfortable. Our G&T’s arrive and, at last, they are proper ones that have not had something weird added and contain a really good slug of gin. Excellent. Greg sits and chats to us, telling us about how they have developed the hotel over the last 18 years. They started with nothing, replanted the grounds which had been cleared of the rain-forest. They have created something truly exceptional. This is a very,very special place.

We have the choice to eat alone or with the other guests. We choose a communal meal with a couple from Maine and their teenage daughter and a couple from Alaska. Greg also joins us. The food is good as is the company. These are interesting people and there is a lot of banter. It would have been easy to linger too late drinking wine but we were tired, so actually did the sensible thing and headed off to bed.

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