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My trip had to end at some point and so here I find myself, back in sunny England thinking about employment and other such things. My five months have involved 5 countries, 5 flights, 40 buses, 6 boats, countless taxis, 38 different hostels/hotels, 26 tent nights and 37500m of height climbed whilst trekking 620km over 46 days.

Was it all worth it? Definitely. Am I glad to be back? Very. Am I looking forward to work? Hmmmm.......

A few final Galapagos pics from my disposable underwater camera, starting with a Galapagos penguin:

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Posted by knighty111 12.06.2007 09:07 Archived in United Kingdom Comments (1)

The Galapagos Islands

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The wildlife haven of the Galapagos Islands made famous by Charles Darwin was my destination for a fantastic and relaxing 8 days. My boat was the Eden, a 25m motor cruiser with a crew of 6, a guide and 15 other passengers from various countries - UK, US, Australia, Spain, France and Hong Kong. There were only a few of us travelling alone (most were in couples) so I found myself sharing with Eben from California, an actor who has amongst other roles has played a Cling On in Star Trek (he had a photo to prove it). The boat and the group:

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During the 8 day trip (7 nights and 6 full days on the boat) we visited 8 of the Islands: Baltra (not much here except for the airport), North Seymour, Santa Fe, Espanola, Floreana, Santa Cruz (with the largest town of Puerto Ayora), Santiago and Genovesa. These were all to the east of the largest Island Isabela which we didn´t stop on.

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Each day consisted of a walk or two on the island we were visiting and a snorkel or two around it, often from an idyllic beach.

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Fortunately there was plenty of siesta time either on the boat or one of the beaches as we were up at 6.30 every day and clambering into the small rubber motor dinghys by 7.45 for our first excursion after breakfast. The daily activities were explained to us by our guide George each evening before dinner. These always involved one of his colourful sketches and plenty of surprisingly accurate examples of noises, actions or mating dances of the wildlife. His bird impersonations were particularly impressive!

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George was keen to show off his boating skills at any opportunity....

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We had all meals each day on board and the food was always good and varied. Post lunch invariably came an hour of sleep and dinner was generally followed by a game of cards with a beer or two, although we rarely made it past 9.30 following the stressful days! The longer distances between islands was generally covered at night and this often shortened our card game as the choppy seas took their toll on us. No one seemed to suffer too badly though.

Most days the boat was accompanied by one variety of bird or other hoping to get the odd morsel of food from the chef, or using the boat lights to help with fishing at night. More often than not it was the Frigate bird that joined us:

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These birds are the menace of the skies over the Galapagos - stealing eggs from other birds and creating havoc in the air. The males have an impressive red throat that they inflate to attract females. Accidental punctures on bushes or deliberate punctures from the beaks of other males are all too common.

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The best known birds on the islands are probably the boobies. There are 3 kinds regularly encountered - the Blue Footed, the Red Footed and the Nazca. We saw most of the Blue Footed variety, and because we had arrived towards the end of mating season there were plenty of young to be seen:

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Less brightly coloured were the Nazca Boobies, so named because of the Nazca plate that the Islands lie on.

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Numerous other bird species were regularly seen, and all of them within metres of the paths that we were walking along. Galapagos hawks, finches, doves, albatrosses, sea gulls, flamingoes and oyster catchers all appeared at one time or other. And of course the very cute Galapagos penguins that occasionally joined us for some snorkelling, but preferred to waddle about on the rocks.

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Then there were the animals, and plenty of them there were.....

Marine Iguanas swimming in the sea or sunning themselves on the beach:

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Sea lions lazing around or inquisitively chasing after tourists (both in the water and on the beach):

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Green sea turtles effortlessly gliding through the water:

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White Tip Reef sharks in big groups just feet from the beach (the dark patches in front of the tourists) that were deemed safe enough to be close to:

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Sting rays on another beach that we could let wash over oer feet in the shallow water, apparently no risk unless you happen to stand on one by accident (slowly shuffling about was the only way to get into and out of the water):

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The brightly coloured Sally Light Foot crabs scuttling over the rocks whenever we strayed too close for their comfort:

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And last, but by no means least, the giant tortoises. These we visited at the Darwin Research centre on Santa Cruz Island half way through the trip. They were impressive (and impressively lazy) animals with the large males weighing upto 250kg and barely moving for hours on end. The most active we saw was the famous Lonesome George chasing after one of his females.

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This apparently was a very rare occurence. Lonesome George had two females introduced in an attempt to continue his species (each of the islands has a different breed of tortoise) but he rarely shows any interest in them, except on this occasion. His years of laziness and over eating meant that he was too slow for the smaller female and after a long chase he was more then a metre behind - no chance! A few of the others that we saw:

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The island scenery was different each day, some of them rising no more than 10 metres above sea level whilst others were more mountainous. The highlands on Santa Cruz rise up to 600m and Isabela has volcanoes upto 1700m, creating completey different habitats. The best views we had were from the viewpoint on Bartolome, also the place from where the enemy were seen in the film ´Master and Commander´.

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It was a fantastic 8 days and a great way to relax after my trekking. Highly recommended! Hopefully there will be a few underwater shots in the next day or so when I get my film developed, but no guarantee that they´ll be of anything but sea water.....

Posted by knighty111 09:13 Archived in Ecuador Comments (0)

City sights and surfing

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Arrived back in the capital after limited sleep on my overnight bus, even though I had opted for the most expensive seat type (11 pounds) for the 8 hour journey. Went straight to the hostel I had booked and where Debbie might be staying. As it was still before 6am I tried to sleep in an alcoholic roomful of 7 other travellers, obviously having had a late night out. Sleep didn´t come so I killed some time with the internet before getting breakfast and eventually saying hi to Debbie as she appeared a few hours later. That day we decided on a plan of city bus tour that afternoon, jet skiing the day after and surfing for her final day before beginning her GAP tour.

The jet skiing turned into a late lunch and some sandal shopping for me (the talk of jet skiis the day before by someone staying in the hostel was obviously just rumour) but we managed the other two. The 1 hour open top bus tour of downtown Lima was good and I was pleasantly surprised at the impressiveness of some of the squares and colonial buildings. This was Plaza San Martin:

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And this was the sight that attracted most interest from the other tourists on the bus, a large fire in one of the buildings:

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It didn´t look like an occupied building but we didn´t stay to find out. The fire engines were soon on the case. Although there were intentions of a live music pub one of the evenings we just stayed close to the hostel to sample some of the local cuisine.

The day of surfing began with Alberto meeting us at the hostel and taking us an hour south to Punta Hermosa, where the water was cleaner and the waves bigger than at Lima. There was only a slight disparity between board size.....

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After not long in the water Debbie had a bout of sea sickness to contend with whilst I tried to get the hang of standing on the board, even managing it a few times. After a short rest at midday back in I went with Alberto (Debbie enjoying the sun and the beach) and managed to do a lot less. The waves had got bigger and stronger and after a couple of uncomfortably long dunkings I decide to exit with my body still intact. The bar owner where we had a snack was keen for Alberto and I to have a photo with his Cusqueña beer girl - no idea why. Maybe he was brewery rep.

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After the surfing Debbie met her group for her next trip, and I joined them later for bit of food and a few drinks. A very mixed crowd (I only met a few) but a good bunch, am sure she will have fun. The conversation got onto money changing and I was reminded of Debbie´s comments about the number of street venders selling calculators. I had to point out that they were all wearing vests with big dollar and euro signs so maybe the calculators that they held were not for sale, merely for working out rates...... of course I had to share this with the others at the table.

The following morning their trip departed and I went about killing time until my flight the next day to Quito, Ecuador, in prep for my trip to the Galapagos Islands.

Posted by knighty111 25.05.2007 10:37 Archived in Peru Comments (0)

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The Huayhuash circuit

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A fantastic 8 days of high trekking around the Cordillera Huayhaush, a remote mountain range in the Peruvian Andes with peaks reaching over 6700m. The best known of these is Siula Grande - made famous by Joe Simpson´s climb and subsequent disaster in the book and film ´Touching the Void´. This was the mountain soon after sunrise from our 2nd campsite but from the opposite side to the West face that he climbed.

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Fortunately it wasn´t on our itinerary. Our group consisted of 5 - our guide and chef Roger, our donkey driver (or Arriero) Fermin, and the 3 of us - David from US, Emily from Oz and myself. I had met them all briefly the day before. The journey to and from the trek was an adventure in itself - initially a 3 hour journey in a fairly decent bus from Huaraz to Chiquian with as many extra passengers as possible crowded into the drivers area. Chiquian is the largest town in the area with maybe 1000 residents. We then changed into a rickety minibus for our onward journey to Pocpa, the start of our hike.

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At various times on this 3 hour, 25km windy bumpy journey, we shared our limited space with goats, chickens and guinea pigs. On the return we only had a lamb to contend with, and for half hour less travel as we finished a little closer to Chiqiuan. Glad to finally be out of the bus at Pocpa we met Fermin and his donkeys before setting off for a 4 hour gentle climb to our first campsite.

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And so began our trek. Each day we were blessed with fantastic weather for much of the day, just a few clouds each afternoon, and superb views of high snow covered peaks and icy blue lakes.

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The only downside of the great weather was freezing cold nights. With all campsites between 4200m and 4500m and clear skies at night (unusual for this time of year apparently) the temp dropped to -5 and my sleeping bag struggled to keep me warm. At least in my tent it stayed above -2, lucky me! This meant that tea consumption each evening was limited to avoid midnight bladder relief outings, although I still ended up going twice on several occasions, and that packing away was traumatic. Freezing cold hands usually resulted from trying to roll my frozen tent into it´s bag each morning. Not pleasant at all, especially on the longer days when packing up before sunrise was necessary. I suppose the stunning location of our campsites went some way to making up for the discomfort......

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The last picture was our final campsite - the tents are just visible (I think) in the bottom left corner close to the river. Food was getting low by this time so Roger went off with David and Fermin to catch some fish in the lake. They came back several hours later with a bucket full of small trout - delicious. The food was fantastic throughout. Roger turned out to be a great chef - we kick started each morning with pancakes followed by a small snack mid morning before a tasty and healthy salad lunch, usually enjoyed from an amazing viewpoint. Depending on arrival time at our campsite a cup of tea with popcorn was the norm followed by a meal at 6-7pm. This was always tasty with veg, fish or chicken, chips, rice, potatoes, desert etc. Amazing. We were always in bed by 8 as it was far too cold to stay in the group tent (where Roger cooked and we ate) after the gas stove was turned off. The donkeys never seemed to mind the cold nights and were always cheerful in the mornings.

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Each day involved climbing at least one high pass between 4700m and 5000m. Because I´d had plenty of time acclimatising and was only carrying my things for the day (the kind donkeys had my tent and sleeping bag) I didn´t find the trekking itself too demanding, although the higher passes always meant slowing down a bit. Half way through there was an opportunity for tackling an extra climb over 5000m to give spectacular views of the large peaks. David and I did it with Roger guiding the way and taunting us with flute playing whilst powering up the high slopes well ahead of us. The climb was good but the views were somewhat reduced by our cloudiest afternoon yet.

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The other passes provided plenty of photo opportunities with high peaks close by and clouds around us.

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The circuit has been notoriously dangerous in the past with robberies and attacks on trekkers. This all stopped 3 years ago when the tiny villages in the area got together and decided they could make some money from the tourists by charging a security fee for protection on their land. I didn´t expect it would be so well organised - at the entrance to each new area we were charged the set fee, given receipts, our details taken down and sometimes even given our own security man for parts of the hike.....

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All in all a fantastic hike that I would definitely do again but without the benefit of donkeys and a guide. The 8 days took us over 120km and up more than 7000m of climbing and through some of the most amazing scenery I have seen yet on my travels.

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However enjoyable, as with the end of any trek, the final village was a welcome sight. This time Llamac, deep in one of the huge valleys in the area.

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From here we had a 2 hour wait before 2 bus rides and 6 hours back to Huaraz where I had time for a shower, change of clothes (nice after 8 days in the same trousers and t-shirt and socks) before my night bus to Lima.

Posted by knighty111 25.05.2007 09:22 Archived in Peru Comments (0)

Desert drawings and dune buggies

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Glad to be able to stretch my legs once out of my cramped bus seat, we waited at Nazca bus terminal for an hour for our lift to the small Nazca airport from where we were going to fly over the Nazca desert and see the famous lines and pictures drawn in the sand. The reason for the presence of the lines is still unknown, astronomical or for the pleasure of people flying over the desert are just two of the many possibilities. They are thought to have been drawn by 3 races - the Paracas 900-200 BC, the Nazcas 200 BC - AD 600 and the Huaris starting in AD 600. They have remained in place for many hundreds of years due to the very dry environment in the Nazca desert. One of the most prominent researchers spent 40 years studying the lines from a step ladder!

We were joined by one other tourist and the pilot in our small aircraft for the half hour flight over some of the main drawings. The pilot seemed to do a very good job of flying with one or no hands whilst explaining our next sight.

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We were the first plane up in the morning have taken off shortly after 7am, apparently the best time for seeing the lines due to the clearer air and lower sun. This certainly seemed to be the case and we had impressive views of the scenery out of our tiny windows.

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The guide book recommended no breakfast before the flight in case of air sickness and I was glad that I took the advice. Viewing each of the 12 pictures involved the pilot first banking the plane hard in one direction to give a view from one side before circling just as tightly in the other for the benefit of the remaining passengers. He seemed to enjoy throwing the plane around. This was the hummingbird:

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It was hard to judge how large the diagrams were from our viewpoint but some were over 100 metres across. I thought the driver might let me have a go with the controls but no such luck, instead I just had to pose for a photo from my front seat position.

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Firmly back on the ground my stomach told me it had waited long enough for breakfast so we had a quick bite to eat before catching our next bus - a local one for the 2 hour journey North to Ica. At least this was on a fairly staright road! Ica was not our destination but Huacachina (pronounced Wucacheena), a tiny oasis in the desert 10 minutes from Ica, was. A quick taxi ride brought us to a basic hotel with swimming pool and bar on the edge of a small lake surrounded by nothing but a selection of hotels and restaurants, a handful of palm trees and sand dunes stretching for miles - just what we needed to relax.

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The relaxation didn´t last long as one of the reasons for visiting Huacachina was to try our hands at sandboarding. The best way to do this was in a dune buggy driven by one of the crazy locals so for the 2 hours before sunset we were either throwing ourselves over the edge of huge steep dunes with nothing more than a wooden tray strapped to our feet, or being thrown around in the back of a dune buggy as our driver tore around the desert.

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The buggy experience was actually more fun than the sandboarding, especially as the latter resulted in sand covered bodies (including plenty in the facial area), tired legs, and a bit of a walk as the candle wax quickly wore of the boards and they moved no further. A final stop above Huacachina for a few pictures before back to the hotel to deposit several dunes worth of sand in the shower and a nice meal out enjoying the holiday feel about the place.

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The following day Jon, Belinda and Tara departed for their bus south and I was left enjoying the tranquility for a few hours before having to leave for my two bus overnight journey to Huaraz, where I have been since yesterday morning (Thu 10th). Huaraz is about 8 hours North East of Lima and lies below the Cordillera Blanca, an impressive mountain range with numerous trekking and climbing opportunities. A bit further away (5-6 hours by bus to the closest hamlet) is the Cordillera Huayhuash and my destination tomorrow. I am joining 2 Americans for an 8 day circuit of the remote mountain range that takes in plenty of high passes and lakes. The cordillera includes the infamous Siula Grande mountain of Touching the Void and Joe Simpson fame. I won´t be doing any crawling through glaciers.........

Posted by knighty111 11.05.2007 10:25 Archived in Peru Comments (0)

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