Category: South America

  • Day 11: Galapagos, Part 5 – Giant Tortoises! And final thoughts on this Incredible trip

    Day 11: Galapagos, Part 5 – Giant Tortoises! And final thoughts on this Incredible trip

    For Sunday, our final morning on the ship, we were “bags out at 6:30” with breakfast at that time as well, for a 7:30am departure.

    We took our normal corner of the patio.

    We had the longest Zodiac ride of the trip to get to Santa Cruz Island.

    Seeing the parking lot full of buses, cars, and noise was a little jolting, actually, after 4 days in paradise and not seeing anything made by humans that wasn’t on the water.

    We were headed to the highlands of Santa Cruz, shown way in the background of this photo. Once we got there, below, the terrain changed to rain forest.

     

    We were headed to a private ranch where the family runs a restaurant and lodge. The made us put on rubber boots because there are fire ants everywhere.

    Why we were here? Giant tortoises. Tortoises are legendary in the Galapagos, known as the architect of the island, similar to elephants being the architect of the jungle in Africa. They are the largest land animal here, have plenty of resources and no predators, so that’s what allows them to get so big. The name even comes from them: the original explorers who came across the islands were fascinated by them and thought their large shells looked like horse saddles, and movement, although slow, looked like galloping. The name stuck. These two were on the side of the road when our busses pulled up. And when we got ready to walk around a bit, they started coming towards us.

    That’s my foot there. He just kept coming towards me and finally Omar asked me to step back; one of the rules of all the islands is to keep 6 feet away from all wild life.

    These 3 provided a great deal of entertainment for our group.

    Not sure what he was sniffing. Or why.

    Above and below: practicing some of the photography tips we got from Ramiro.

     

    There are 3 tortioses around the muddy pond: the one dead center, one huge on in the water – no, that’s not a rock – and another in that nook left of center.

    We gathered at 9:30 for a light brunch.

    Ash had fruit, i had a bean ceviche and chicken and veggie skewers.

    We got back in the busses for the 30 minute ride to the docks, then crammed into a ferry for a 5-minute ride to Baltra Island, where the airport is.

    From there it was about 8 minutes to the airport. Roberta said “depends on how often we have to stop for iguana.” At first, I thought she was kidding. Nope. We had to stop 3 times. Once she got off the bus and chased him off the road.

    Our last selfie of the trip, taken at the airport lounge.

    The airport here is essentially just one gate that handles all 9 flights that come in and out of here. It’s all tarmac stuff, but they open up the back so it goes faster.

    We had an uneventful flight to Guayaquil and are staying at the same hotel we were in Tuesday night. We got there about 5pm – note we lost an hour on the way in, Galapagos being Mountain Time and Ecuador Central.

    We got settled in our room and were not looking forward to “bags out at 3am” which was needed for our 6am flight to Miami tomorrow, which most of the group is on. As we were leaving to walk around a bit before dinner, American Airlines notified us the flight is delayed 4.5 hours. We were So Happy about that as we’d intentionally planned a 7 hour layover. So rather than go into South Beach for lunch, which we’d discussed as an option, we will have just 2-3 hours to kill probably. Less hassle for us. Then we have a direct, first-class flight to Sacramento, arriving about 10:45pm Monday. As we talked with others, many were in the same boat and aren’t too messed up by the delay. So now, it’s “bags out at 6:30am” and that’s Much Better.

    We went back to the same restaurant we had dinner at on Tuesday. I had the above as an appetizer – the description was “spicy beef filled crispy pastry.” How could I resist?

    Ash had a shrimp ceviche…

    …and garlic pasta with shrimp for his main.

    I had the ribeye with a mushroom risotto. I’d come into this trip thinking I was going to be my beef on, thinking these parts were like Brazil or Argentina. Shows you what I know. Being coastal, Peru and Ecuador are heavily seafood based, if you hadn’t noticed. So it was a nice way for me to end it. I’m kind fished out.

    With that, I’m going to close with my traditional “Final Thoughts” for this trip, and boy, this one will be tough.

    1. I’ll start with Peru since I’d intended to do this when the portion of the trip was over but ran out of time. What I appreciated most about that trip was the history. We learned a lot about the people who were here for thousands of years before the Incas, and also about how cultures were morphed once the Spanish Catholics arrived and tried to convert everyone. In the cathedral in Cusco, where we couldn’t take photos, we spent a good deal of time studying a version of The Last Supper that hung there. Instead of bread and wine, it was guinea pig, corn, and papaya. As someone who was raised as an “it can only be THIS way” Catholic, I found this amusing and refreshing. My spiritual worldview today supports that idea that, yes, we all have different gods, because god interacts with us in ways that will make sense to US, not necessarily everyone. I appreciated how this supported that.
    2. The Galapagos experience was a revelation. It’s hard to describe the impact of 97% of these islands being a national park and therefore protected. Everything is wild, and all human interaction is designed for minimal impact and to not interrupt what nature does so beautifully, without any judgment as to what’s good or bad. It just is, it’s just nature doing it’s thing, and the experience here is heavily science-based. The naturalists have to file daily reports on what they saw, upload photos, etc., to keep the cataloging going. As a result of this, new species are identified all the time. Because evolution is constant.
      • Something I haven’t talked about yet: the park system tightly controls visitors. First of all, as an individual, you can’t just book a flight to the Islands, a hotel on Santa Cruz (the only island likely to have them) and go out exploring. You Have to be With A Guide at all times. It’s required. The hotels will do some day trips but you won’t get the full experience that way. So boats it is, and the park system limits to total number (80-100 max). Each one has to be registered, and the park system determines where they can go and how long they can be there, to manage how many people are in one place at one time. So if you’re Jonathan, the Expedition Leader, you plan your outings on the itinerary set by the park system.
    3. I had this moment on Darwin Bay yesterday where I teared up, I was so moved by the natural beauty of the water and the wildlife that was Everywhere and did not care that we were there. Since it’s been under protection for over 200 years, and there were never any big settlements on the majority of the islands – in fact, explorers thought they were worthless – the wildlife doesn’t know that we could be potential predators because they’ve never experienced us that way. Very different from our experience in Africa.
    4. I’m glad that I snorkeled. I hadn’t decided that I would until our intro briefing when Jonathan said, multiple times, that 50% of the experience occurs underwater. I may or may not ever do it again.
    5. Once again, the tour company was phenomenal. This trip wasn’t cheap but, having experienced this level of expertise in Africa, we knew it would be worth it. And it was. On 3 fronts:
      • Logistically this was a more complicated trip. Five flights if I counted right, plus lots of bureaucracy to get on the island so lots of paperwork, fees, etc. And all you do is show up. The “bags out” thing is so you don’t have to drag your luggage around, they do it for you. Even checked it for us. We showed up at the airport this morning, Adriana gave us our boarding pass and we got on the plane. Simple. And they brought it to our room this evening, just like that have every other place we’ve stayed on this trip.
      • Educationally, this was even more overwhelming than the Africa trip. So Much Information Shared Every Day starting in Cusco. It’s both appreciated and exhausting. The woman who met us at the airport today, on the bus to the hotel was telling us more than we ever cared to know about Guayaquil, and I just wanted to scream “shut up already, we don’t care!” Because, speaking for me and Ash, we are pretty done. (And it doesn’t help that now I’m sick, picked up a cold yesterday and today is much worse. Yay.) But in general, the education you get I appreciate so much.
      • The quality of the food was better here. The food at the safari lodges was very geared for Amercian tourists who might not be all that adventurous. So we didn’t feel like we got a feel for what the locals ate. Here, in both Peru and in Ecuador, real attempts were made to introduce us to knew things which of course we love.
    6. This is getting long so I’ll end with this: the air in the Galapagos was Amazing. I’ve never experienced anything like it, and it’s hard to describe. But I noticed it as soon as we walked out of the airport. I’ve never had a breeze feel this good – an interesting combination of warm and cool. It might be because of the cooler waters that it’s known for mixed with the warmer air – it was 79 today, Fall-coming-into-Winter. Whatever it is, I loved it. It made relaxing on the observation deck of the boat heavenly.

     

    And that, my friends, is enough out of me for one trip. Did you enjoy it? We loved having you a long as always.

  • Day 10: Galapagos, Part 4 – Genovesa Island, “The Birds”

    Day 10: Galapagos, Part 4 – Genovesa Island, “The Birds”

    I had never heard of a caldera until we got here Saturday morning. But that’s where we were: a large depression formed when a volcano erupts and collapses. And the water that fills it here on Genovesa Island is called Charles Darwin Bay.

    Genovesa is a very small island in the north of the archipelago, and the furthest distance we’ve traveled. Last night about 8:40pm we crossed the equator for the first time. This just gives you context of where we are relative to the rest. Below is larger…

    and shows the shape of the island. We spent the entire day in the bay where on prior days we’d always moved on to another spot at lunchtime.

    While we still wanted to have a more laid back day, we did get up in time to do the 6:15am kayak excursion. They only had so many kayaks, so you had to sign up for them, and they asked you not to go if you’d gone already. The prior trips had always had empty spots so for this last trip they’d opened it up to anyone whether you’d gone before or not, so Friday night I’d made sure we were first on the list. And we were the only “new” ones to come out.

    We just kayaked around the bay, staying close to the cliffs on the right side. We didn’t see too much but it was relaxing. Requisite selfie below.

     

    We got back to the ship and breakfast was at 7:30am. At 8:30am we went back out again. Here’s Ash at the board where we have to tell them we’ve left the boat and came back. Each cabin has a little peg next to it for however many occupants are in it. If, once all excursions are supposed to be back (there are often multiple things happening at once) and not all pegs are to the left, you will get paged to make sure you’re actually there. This is especially true after the morning excursions since we typically move somewhere else at lunchtime, and they don’t want to leave anyone behind.

    This time we went to the beach for a wildlife walk. It was a short walk but we spent over an hour there, there was so much to see. It was a wet landing, as shown above. We had 4 Zodiacs out for this one, I think nearly everyone participated.

    Jonathan, the Expedition Leader, told us there would be a lot of birds today and he was right. This video is my attempt to capture a bit of that in the sky above us.

    What made this was unique was the different kinds of birds we’d see, how up close we got, and how many of them had chicks. And that they didn’t seem to care we were there, which anymore wasn’t all that unique. I’d posted a photo of this guy with the red around the eyes the other day, but didn’t know what it was: the Galapagos seagull. Endemic to this area, they are the only seagulls that feed at night. See the closeup below.

     

    And a little later we encountered one with her chick.

    A red-footed booby with her chick, identifiable by the blue beak. Here’s a little video of these two with Omar talking in the background. It’s amazing how different they look at birth – white feathers instead of brown, black beak instead of blue. Omar said it would take a year for the colors to change.

    Another red-footed booby, above and blow, this one with white and black feathers.

     

    The above photo shows how close we were to these birds, the white one sitting on an egg. Below, a closer shot from the front angle.

    The white is a Nazca booby, and the black are frigatebirds.

    Here are more frigatebirds; we saw them a lot today. That front one is male, the red pouch essentially being a mating call. Darwin called them the condors of the coean because they have exceptionally large wingspans, the largest wingspan-to-body–weight ratio of any bird in the world. They are also famous for stealing food from other birds.

    A quick photo of Ash.

    I almost stepped on this sea lion!

    I was fascinated by the scenery at the beach line, with all the different colors of water and the ships in the background.

    This is Omar. I don’t think I’ve seen him or his brother, Ramiro, wear shoes while out, only on the ship (when in required uniform, say for dinner). Doesn’t matter how flat or rocky it is, including the lava field which was very hot.

    This sea lion is OUT. I haven’t a clip of a baby trying to wake this momma but haven’t been able to upload it. Sadly, videos have been a challenge on this trip (and I don’t know why!).

    The colors of the water are just stunning. Here’s another video to try to capture the beauty of this place. Glad this one worked!

    We got back to the ship around 10:30. We visited with some other passengers for a bit, then Ash went to the cabin to nap and/or watch TV, I came up here to the observation deck to take advantage of being outside. I love the air here. Below was my view.

     

    Lunch was at 12:30, and it had an Ecuadorian theme. Note the bowl in the middle there with banana chips, popcorn, and chose corn nut things we like.

    This salad was simple and incredible.

    Ash had more salad with fish for his main. I had suckling pig, hominy, potato croquette.

    This dessert was a tres leches cake, a fig, a shortbread cookie sandwich with coconut and caramel inside. Before lunch we’d had our “departure lecture” on all the things that needed to happen yesterday to get ready to leave, and how today would flow. Which is a little complicated but will leave that for tomorrow’s blog. So we spent some time doing that stuff until it was time to go out again at 3:45pm.

    We went to Prince Philip’s Steps at the southeast end of the island, and area named after his visit here in the 70’s.

    You got a nice view of the entire caldera from there.

    More frigatebirds, that top one giving you an idea of the wingspan mentioned earlier.

    This is a Nazca booby, the 3rd in this family of seabirds. This particular breed always lays two eggs, 5 days apart from each other. If the first one is doing well by the time the 2nd one is born, the parents ignore the second one and it eventually dies. It’s just an extra in case for some reason the first one doesn’t make it, but they don’t have enough resources to raise two chicks at one time.

    What’s everyone looking at? A short-eared owl, this one in the shadows of a ravine. We ended up seeing 3 on this walk but they were so far away, well camouflaged then sitting in shade on top of that, made it very difficult to get a good photo of them.

    The view from the top of the steps. Probably the steepest climb we did the whole trip, but it was pretty flat after that.

    Our last sunset on the ship.

    Ramiro put together a slideshow of everyone’s favorite photos, which he’d collected during that afternoon period mentioned above. I submitted 5 and they were all included.

    Dinner started with a carrot and ginger soup. A little too much ginger for our tastes but otherwise good.

    Ash had the fish on a Cesar salad. I had beef and Enrique threw a few scallops on the side. That rice and corn dish was amazing.

    This was a puff pastry with a chocolate filling, whipped cream, nuts and caramel on top. Pretty tasty.

    The tour ends today. We leave the ship after breakfast, have one more excursion, and then head to the airport. Will cover all that tomorrow.

  • Day 9: Galapagos, Part 3 – a glass bottom boat, penguins, and stars

    Day 9: Galapagos, Part 3 – a glass bottom boat, penguins, and stars

    We decided on a much slower pace for Friday, to skip some things and just relax.

    But we still got up when they had coffee out at 6am and caught the tail end of the sunrise. We visited with some people for a bit, then went back to the cabin and I finished Thursday’s blog. We headed back up to breakfast after that.

    We had moved again overnight and the scenery had changed all around us. This is the view to the back of the ship.

    And at the front, you could see Isla Sombrero China, or the Chinese Hat. Or, Pizza Hut, as Ramiro was joking about. Clearly the name comes from the shape of the island. This is a tiny island off the coast of the much larger island of Santiago, which is really the island you’re seeing in the clip of the map below.

     

    We continued to hang out until our first outing at 10:45am. We went up to the observation deck and I tried out the hammock. This was a new level of relaxation for me, just completely sucking all ambition out of me. A simple hammock in a lightly swaying boat? Give me a break. I rocked away listening to an audiobook on my headphones.

    And of course, Ash got a photo.

    At 10:45 we went down to get our activity in, which was a glass-bottom Zodiac boat ride. Because it’s covered and doesn’t fit under the back of the ship where we get on and off where the stairs are, we’re taken to it in a regular one and then we transfer by slipping over the side of one and into another, as the guys above are about to do.

    The glass bottom! It’s pretty clear water so you can see fairly well.

    Requisite selfie.

    Everyone just looking down the whole time.

    We saw lots (and lots) of star fish, above, and various schools of fish as seen below. Ramiro was our naturalist – that’s his bare feet you see 2 photos above standing on the glass rim, and told us a horrible story about how the star fish eat. I can’t even repeat it but something in the neighborhood of having no mouth and their stomachs come out and envelope what they’re going to take in. I said “sounds like a horror movie” to which he replied, “yes, they are truly monsters.” Lovely.

     

    We went back to our room to drop off our life jackets when we returned and were greeted by Julianna, the Wellnesss Specialist who did the stretching the day before, and would also be doing my massage at 12:30pm. She gave me a robe with the above note which she was about to leave in our room (remember from day 1 – no locked doors): “Dear Steve, I’m confirming your massage. I will meet you at the spa at 12:30. Julianna.” The spa was a small cabin at the other end of our hallway so I wouldn’t even have far to go.

    At 11:30am, Adriana, the naturalist who had helped me snorkel the day before, gave an interesting lecture on Charles Darwin. Makes me want to go find a biography and maybe read On the Origin of Species, which, if you don’t know, was heavily influenced by his Galapagos experience.

    I left this a little early to make it to my 12:30 massage appointment on time. It was a good one and she spent a lot of time on my left thigh which was still all kinked up from that hike down from Machu Picchu to Agua Calientes on Sunday.

    Ash had arranged for the crew to hold some lunch back for me. The main, above, was Andean roast chicken with a spicy rice and fried plantains.

    The dessert was a rice pudding topped with whipped cream, caramel, chocolate flakes, and these dots of a cherry sauce. Ash knew I would like it and asked for two. He was right. Probably my favorite dessert of the whole trip.

    This is Enrique, who had arranged the late lunch for me, and has been our waiter most of the trip since we usually sit in the same area.

    Since we were eating so late we had the entire patio area to ourselves but ate inside so the crew could continue clearing out there. The ship had moved again. After lunch we went to part 2 of Ramiro’s photography class and learned a lot of great stuff. Whether we can break old habits will be another story.

    The view out our cabin window changes typically twice a day – movement at lunch time and at night.

    At 4:15, we took a ride to a lava field for a hike that Jonathan, the Expedition Leader, didn’t sell well at all. He was extra cautious about how uneven it would be, and how hot it would be, with suggestions around extra water, good shoes, don’t go if balance is a problem for you, etc. Like he was trying to talk you out of it. (He does an announcement about each activity 15 minutes before with reminders about what it is, what to take, etc.) And only two boats went over, just 20 people so less than half. But we really enjoyed it. This was probably my favorite hike because it was so different. And none of us that it was all that difficult.

    But it was beautiful, like walking on another planet. This lava is from an eruption in 1897 – so ecologically seconds ago on an island that’s millions of years old. It expanded the island by like 20% at the time. There were so many different ways the lava cooled that impacted the way it looked, leaving lots of patterns you could identify over time.

    This area had been cooled and then somehow collapsed leaving this sort of bed that Roberta, our naturalist on this trip, and one of the travelers, decided to lie on. Roberta encouraged others to do it but no one else took her up on it. Delaney, at 24, is the youngest in this group is pretty much game for anything.

    Looking back, you see our boat on the far left, another boat to the right of center, and an interesting rock formation jutting up out of the edge of the land on the right. We’ll get very close to that later.

    The hills are not black because they were pre 1897 and not impacted by the last flow. It had come around from the other side of the island where the volcano is, we actually never saw it. This is Santiago Island, the 3rd largest of the archipelago.

    I’d seen a lizard when we first got off the Zodiac but no other life until about a mile in we saw some weeds.

    By this point we had worked our way to older lava – all the red is dried ash from an eruption much longer ago. And more life had sprung up, but not much.

    We turned back towards the water and came across more lava from the last eruption, and you can clearly see the line where it was stopped by the hills.

    Ash taking photos of us taking photos. That’s Julissa on the left, a nurse we got to know way back at Machu Picchu.

    We made it back to the Zodiac and then went for a ride along the coast line of the island to see what we could see. The big score of the day for this location would have been penguins. And on that front we did well, sighting 18 of them over about half a mile.

    These were the first 3 we encountered. Galapagos penguins are the only ones that exist in the tropics, made possible by the cold water here which is one of the things that makes this region so unique.

    You can see how close they let us get.

    This group of 4 was the second siting. Below is a zoomed shot.

     

    We made our way around to that big flat rock and actually went into that little cove, then around it towards a beach area.

    This little guy was molting and not happy to see us. Roberta said it’s a very uncomfortable process where they can’t get in the water for 3 weeks. He kept turning from us like he didn’t want to be seen so I was lucky to get this shot.

    The beach was covered in crabs.

    The last penguin we focused on before we made our way back.

    It was about 5:40 and the sun was starting to go down. That’s our ship right of center.

    That’s the 2nd group of us on the left (10 to a boat) and this gives you an idea of how big that rock is.

    Dinner was amberjack fish with wonderful mashed potatoes and grilled asparagus. We both had it.

    A white chocolate mousse with a strawberry coating, blackberry sauce, and passion fruit caviar.

    At 8:45pm, Adriana did a star-gazing lesson on the observation deck. It was the first night that was clear enough to see anything. I didn’t think my iPhone could capture much but it did a decent job.

    I couldn’t tell what I was capturing since I couldn’t see anything through my camera screen, it was pitch black.

    As always, the big dipper was the clearest thing in the sky.

    Not a bad way to end a relaxing day. Today is our last full day on the tour and they’ve promised us quite a show as far as animals go, so will see how all that goes.

  • Day 8: Galapagos, Part 2

    Day 8: Galapagos, Part 2

    This is for Thursday, May 30. Our first outing started early, so we went down for coffee at 5:45am.

    And caught a beautiful sunrise. This was 5:56am.

    We meet in the lobby for all of our outings, and they had coffee and fruit ready for us.

    Off the coast of Santa Cruz Island, the one with the most people on it (although we haven’t seen any of that) are two tiny islands called North Plaza and South Plaza. This morning, we were headed to South Plaza.

    I’ve shown these cacti before but this morning we got the story about why they grow they way they grow. In a word, tortoises. The giant tortoises here got to be the size they are because this cactus was so plentiful. Over the years, the cacti evolved to grow higher so they tortoises couldn’t reach them so easily.

    A yellow land iguana on a rock in the lower third of the photo in case you can’t see him. But I like how he blends into the landscape which is why I included so much in it.

    This guy just hanging out in the middle of the path. And unfazed by us.

    Another one under that huge cactus tree completely unfazed by the tourists taking photos.

    Here’s a closeup of this guy. They get their yellow color from eating the flowers of the cactus.

    These cages hold baby cacti that were planted by conservationists. They normally don’t interfere with the ecology, but this was but this was a correction of something they’d done decades ago before they knew better. They actually planted more cactus thinking they were helping the iguanas, but then the iguanas did so well that they overran the island and completely ate all of the cactus from this part of it. So now they are attempting to correct that by caging the cactus. They will be in these cages for about 50 years, which is how long it will take for them to get to a size that will help ensure survival. They were planted in 2000, so this project is called Project 2050.

    A family of sea lions.

    Showing some of the terrain we walked. It was a pretty mild hike, this was about the biggest drop there was. See the shipped circled in the background.

    This photo doesn’t really capture how red these guys eyes are.

    We got back to the ship and had breakfast around 8:15. That egg at the bottom on the tortilla is huevos rancheros.

    Ash was still very tired so he took a nap in the room, and I went up to the observation deck. There was a warm breeze that was so comforting, this was the most relaxed I’d been in a while. Ash joined me at 10:30 for some yoga on the opposite side of this deck. The leader, Julianna, was very good, and put together a great class for this audience – mostly people 60’s and above, some who had never done yoga before. Having not done any yoga since we left, and I usually go at least twice a week, it felt amazing.

    By 11:30am the skies had cleared a bit, and the water turned this incredible blue.

    Ramiro did this class on photography which was incredibly helpful, especially showing us settings on our phones that none of us knew were there. All of the naturalists are pretty much photographers as well and are constantly sending photos back to the scientific community. Evolution continues and they still discover new stuff.

    We got a nice table in the corner of the patio for lunch (and sat in the same place for dinner).

    Pumpkin soup with roasted corn, so completely delicious. This trip has turned me into a pumpkin soup fan.

    Ash had the broccoli soufflé.

    I had roast chicken. This meal all game from Galapaguenians – the folks who live here and produce locally.

    A passion fruit mousse with chocolate cookies that were so good Ash asked for more.

    This is Omar, Ramiro’s brother, who gave an entertaining presentation after lunch about the human history of the islands, going back thousands of years. They are 3rd generation natural history scientists. One of the reasons that the islands weren’t all that inhabited by people is there are no land animals for food, it rains 6 months a year, and the soil isn’t great for farming. So although both Spain and England had claims here since the late 1500’s, nothing ever really took hold, and the Islands have been free since 1822. Something I knew but he reminded me of: the first airport built here was by the US military in 1942 as another base in the Pacific. Since the war never got to South America it wasn’t used much and after the war was turned over the to Ecuador government.

    After this was the next snorkeling outing. Ash stayed in the cabin, and I went out. Just the name of the outing freaked me out: deep water snorkeling. Which just means your feet won’t touch bottom.

    I let everyone get out of the Zodiac before me. Adriana, the naturalist with us, stayed with me and helped me get into the water. First time with flippers, etc. I stayed for about 20 minutes at the most. Again, so focused on the process of breathing and relaxing it was hard to enjoy. Someone started screaming – through the mouthpiece of the mask so it sounded like they were drowning – and it freaked me out a bit (turns out it was just excitement over a sea lion) and I got tired and went back to the Zodiac.

    But the water was beautiful and I enjoyed watching everyone else enjoy it. Below, a school of eagle spotted rays.

    We headed back to the ship about 3:45pm, and left again for a hiking excursion about 4:30pm. This time Ash joined.

    As we were approaching the beach for a wet landing, we came across blue-footed boobies – known for, well, blue feet as hopefully you can see, and they’re webbed feet at that. They are known for diving to catch fish, which you can see some of in this video.

    And a video of couple of sea lions who greeted us on the beach.

    Looking back at the bay where we landed for the hike. This was also where the previous snorkeling happened.

    The snorkeling and afternoon hike occurred on and around Sante Fe island, a tiny one off of Santa Cruz but further away than where we were in the morning.

    Ramiro was our naturalist again. I’m kinda fascinated with getting photos with our boat in them somewhere.

    Another well-hidden iguana. Unless we come across something really spectacular, this might be my last iguana pic. They are everywhere and I think you’ve seen enough! This is where we learned that they get their yellow color from the cacti flower.

    Pretty grasshopper – mostly black with some red on his back and green and yellow markings.

    Ash balancing himself on a rock on the beach. He’d sort of accidentally used my walking sticks on the morning hike when I’d asked him to hold them while I was getting a photo and then forgot he had them. Now I think he likes them, he got his own (which you can borrow here) when he got on the Zodiac for this hike, which they kept promising would be very rocky. And it was.

    We ended up on different beach than we’d started on, and there was a whole colony of sea lions there, above and below.

     

    We were in the lounge again at 6:30pm for our daily briefing, and Jorge, the bartender, made us virgin pina coladas.

    Dinner was a BBQ buffet on the patio. A spicy cole slaw which I really enjoyed, a very fresh avocado and tomato salad, pork ribs, tuna, Italian sausage, and grilled vegetables.

    A flan for dessert. That egg looking thing is cake, not ice cream.

    This ship has an “open bridge policy” which means you can just walk on in any time you want. The entrance is very close to our room since we are at the front of the ship.

    Ash wanted the whole “top of the world” experience and, much to my surprise, they were happy to oblige, above and below.

     

    I was amused at how small the steering wheel was.

    A photo of a blue footed booby in our hallway.

    And that, my friends, was our day. It was very full but lots of fun. We are planning to be much more relaxed today. This is vacation, right?

  • Day 7: Intro to the Galapagos Islands; my first time snorkeling!

    Day 7: Intro to the Galapagos Islands; my first time snorkeling!

    We were both up early and easily made our 6:30am “bags out” call. Breakfast was in the courtyard outside our room. We left for the airport about 7:45am for a 10am flight to the Galapagos islands – 600 miles off the coast of Ecuador, about an hour and 40-minute flight.

    I found this photo of the islands taken from the International Space Station and thought it was pretty cool. Isabela is the biggest. Santa Cruz, bottom left and mostly under clouds, has about 20k of the 33k population which resides here. 97% of the islands are part of a National Park managed by Ecuador.

    The Galapagos has the world’s first ecological airport, built around 2012. Much of the construction used recycled material. The roof over the walkway behind Ash is made of solar panels. All of the energy used at the airport is renewable. Etc., etc. There were signs all along the walkway giving these and many other details.

    We were taken by bus to a dock where we would meet up with our ship.

    That’s our ship in the distance.

    We donned life jackets and went over in Zodiacs 12 people at a time.

    Welcome to the National Geographic Islander II.

    As we were walking to our room I was already so impressed with the quality of the boat, even of the hallway, including the beautiful art. I was reminded of how shocked we were at the accommodation we had on the Africa safari last year with NatGeo and not sure why I would expect anything different here.

    What a dump! We’d seen photos of this in the brochure but being in it and seeing the outside made it real and fabulous. They quickly pushed the beds together and made it up as a king.

    The TV has some nice options on it, including the daily program, which we’ve already found helpful (cuz it’s a lot!).

    Nice bathroom of course.

    Our names on the door, cabin 301

    Everyone’s names are on the door. And all the doors are kept open. You can lock them of course for privacy when you’re in your cabin. Otherwise, no locks. It’s primarily so the staff can do what they need to do easily. They’ve already been in here twice today to take away towels, leave chocolates, etc. And there’s a safe, too, if you want to lock stuff up.

    There are lots of stairs it seems – 5 decks total, and stairs on both ends. We are on Deck 3 – same as the Spa (notice the sign on the right). I already booked a massage for Friday afternoon.

    Lunch was to be on the patio – they already had the salads out. We sat at one of those tables for 6 outside with some friends we’ve been hanging out with.

    All of the staff has been super helpful and friendly. And don’t mind posting for photos, like the guy holding up the fish on the right.

    This is the Cove Lounge on the 4th deck, where all of our briefings are held. We had 3 here today.

    The 5th deck is observation and one side of it has hammocks, which Ash is trying out above.

    The other side has a pool. With all of the other activities available I doubt we’ll use it, but the water was nice and warm, and is ocean water.

    We had our first briefing at Noon for about an hour. This is Alexa in the center, the Hotel Manager aka Cruise Director. She’s been with Lindblad, the NatGeo partner who runs the tours, for 25 years. This partnership has been around for 20 years. She gave us the rundown on hotel staff, how daily operations work on board, etc. And the safety briefing, with a little “abandon ship” exercise to the lifeboats.

    And then we had lunch. A nice salad above…

    with a buffet from which I chose roast turkey – some of the best I’ve had – with gravy, wahoo fish (no, I’m not kidding, and it was good), a decent bolognese and grilled vegetables which were surprisingly good.

    Meet Jonathan, the Expedition Leader, who’s been with Lindblad for 19 years. He designs the activities. Alexa is responsible for everything on the boat, he’s responsible for everything off the boat. He gave us the rundown on why this place is so special. I took notes! It was a lot, as with all NatGeo things, so I’ll keep it brief but admit I found it pretty fascinating.

    • The Galapagos is an archipelago which is a cluster of islands
    • They were never part of a mainland; all came up out of volcano
    • There are 4 different currents that flow through here mixing warm and cool water all the time (he referred to it as a washing machine!)
    • They are the only tropical volcanic islands with cold water year round
    • It has the most endemic species of any place on earth, meaning they don’t exist anywhere else
    • Conversationists got here in the 1820’s before it got too civilized and put regulations in place to control and preserve
    • 200,000 square miles of protected ocean
    • Since the animals have never been threatened by civilization, they are “ecologically naive” – meaning they’re not afraid of us

    From there we went down for snorkeling equipment fittings.

    Ash in his mask. If you haven’t been snorkeling before (I hadn’t), you’re just sticking your face under the surface of the water so you can see what’s beneath it easily. That tube on the right stays above water and you breath through your mouth.

    In an area they call the Marina, every passenger has their own hangers where you store – and dry out – your equipment between excursions. We are 301a and 301b.

    Ready to go! Here’s what I’ve got: life jacket of course; an equipment bag with flippers, snorkeling mask, 2 towels, and smaller life jacket; a small day pack with bug spray, sunscreen, water.

    We rode the Zodiacs to the beach for a “wet landing” meaning exactly that: you will get wet. So dress accordingly. Our first outing was a walk along a beach and then snorkeling lessons for those who needed them (I was the only newbie in our group of 12) and then beach snorkeling, the only time we would do that. All other times would be going into the water from the Zodiac. You can see the Zodiacs in the water – they wait close by in case someone needs to go back to the ship – with the ship in the distance.

    And right away we saw our first endemic species: this iguana can swim. Doesn’t exist anywhere else in the world. (He’s dead center in this photo but well-hidden against the rocks.)

    A few feet away on the same rocks by the water was a crab colony.

    There were hundreds of sea turtle egg nests along the ridge of the beach; these tracks are of the mama turtle, probably just from the day before.

    I don’t know what kind of bird this is – something stork like apparently! – but it was just walking on by casually so I caught him. There were also lots of big black birds flying around, the guide said probably looking for turtle hatchlings. He said out of 10k births, only one will live to adulthood.

    Not far from the beach was this pretty lagoon where 3 pink flamingos were hanging out. Did you know that they are actually white, and the pink color comes from eating shrimp?

    I can’t believe I caught this amazing reflection. Just stunning.

    Snorkeling was next. Ramiro, the guide, and Ash helped quite a bit. I’m more of an “on the water” person than an “in the water” person and it took me a bit to catch on but was mostly comfortable towards the end. I was so focused on the process and trying to relax into breathing that I wasn’t paying all that much attention to what I was seeing, but we definitely saw stuff. I enjoyed it and will do it again.

    We got back to our room after 6pm and had to go for another briefing at 7, just enough time to shower and put on fresh clothes and relax a teeny bit. Jonathan led again and introduced more crew members. There are 57 total crew for 48 total guests. He also went over tomorrow’s itinerary. There are lots of options to cover a lot of tastes and capabilities, so it takes a while.

    From there we went to dinner in the formal dining room, with the tables beautifully set.

    Chicken and rice soup to start which was amazing. Great flavors and the peas and carrots were super fresh.

    Ash had fish – neither of us remember the name now but pretty rare – and risotto, with grilled zucchini and carrots.

    I had pork tenderloin with rice and black beans, and the same vegetables.

    Passion fruit cheesecake for dessert.

    So yes, I do have internet here. There’s a free version which they said would not be good if you needed to upload photos. Well, duh. There were 5mbps and 10mbps options up from that; I chose the 5 and that was more than fine. Faster than anything I’ve had on this entire trip. Happy to be in business!

    Yesterday is a full day starting at 6:15am. We’re not going to do everything – it’s still vacation and we’d like to relax a bit here and there! – but come back to see how it went.

  • Days 5 and 6: Cusco to Guayaquil – with weaving demonstrations, alpacas, and monkeys

    Days 5 and 6: Cusco to Guayaquil – with weaving demonstrations, alpacas, and monkeys

    This is being written Tuesday evening, May 28, covering the last 2 days.

    Monday morning, the day after Machu Picchu, I was up about 4:30am. We’d been out the day before from 8:30am to 9pm so I didn’t even try to work on the blog when we got in. It was a shower and then bed, but I slept a fairly reasonable 7 hours. The internet was functioning much better that morning than it had on Saturday night, but I still went to the dining room when it opened at 5:30am because I was dying for coffee and didn’t want to wake Ash making it in the room. Those espresso makers are Loud! Plus, I knew I’d be early enough to snag the table by the fire I had the morning before.

    We had an added feature at breakfast that morning: a native playing music, seen above with a harp. He always played a flute. It set a nice mood for the day, very relaxing.

    As we were leaving, there was security everywhere because APEC was coming: the Asian Pacific Economic Cooperation, 21 countries that border the Pacific, including the US. Kinda cool, eh?

    We were “bags out at 9” and on the road by 10. We made this little stop just for the view. And the photo opportunity happening on our right.

    To our left, a bike zip lining opportunity. See that bicycle pretty much dead center seemingly floating in mid-air? No, thank you.

    We did let them convince us to do the photo op we were going to pass on. Was it worth it?

    The big stop of the day was here: The Center for Traditional Textiles of Cusco. Remember, this is a National Geographic tour, so we’ve learned to expect an educational opportunity or two. This was one of those. This is an organization they helped create, a consortium of Andean weavers coming together to continue developing skills that have been passed down for literally thousands of years.

    We sat around their lovely courtyard, and were kicked off with Rocio there on the left, who was the guide leader for the past few days, next to the woman (whose name I already forgot, sorry) who was the director of the program.

    They showed us how they spin yarn.

    And this lengthy but interesting portion on the different plants they use to get different colors of dyes from. She’d pick up a basket and talk about the plant, show which color dye it produced, then go to the next one.

    The first of several weaving demonstrations, each one getting more complex.

    Some of you have seen this before because we got immediate feedback from folks on Facebook on which hat to buy for Ash. His head is always cold and this was the clear winner.

    They brought out a couple of alpacas which is their primary source of yarn.

    Then we had a lovely lunch next door, prepared with typical Andean food.

    And a big surprise: flowers for us in honor of our handfasting anniversary – the relationship tradition we practice where we commit to each other for just “a year and a day”, at which time we can go our separate ways without any hard feelings, or we recommit for another year and a day. We’ve woven traveling and new rings into our tradition – hence the new rings and got in Lima. The flowers were presented by Rocio and the director and we were so grateful. Gay marriage is not yet legal in Peru and we’ve seen very few gay flags since we’ve been here (none in Lima, just a few in Cusco) so it’s been hard to tell how accepting folks are, especially when they keep putting us in rooms with separate beds. So, this was much appreciated.

    The lunch started with a delicious soup of many different kinds of vegetables, couldn’t begin to name them all. It was wonderful.

    And: guinea pig. This is one of their main sources of protein and were so proud to serve it to us. Our direct guide, Caterina, grew up in Cusco, and she said her and the other guides sat in the back and chowed down because they didn’t want to gross us out how much they were enjoying these little things.

    They just kept bringing stuff out. Starting from center than to Noon and clockwise: quinoa; salad; potato with a spicy green sauce; a vegetable mix that I think was broccoli, onion, garlic and other stuff I forgot; a protein source that I didn’t understand what it was but was mushy and my least favorite thing on the plate; yes, I tried the guinea pig; fried chicken tenders; fava bean; corn; a potato pancake. Whew! The pig was good, a little gamey, crispy skin, very greasy. I don’t need to try it again.

    From there it was another hour back to Cusco where we would stay one night here, at the Palacio Del Inca. Yes, it was actually a palace back in the day.

    We had a small but nice room…

    …and they brought us a cake for our anniversary. Except now I’m Mrs. Gupta. (See what I mean?) A lovely thought though since Ash told them it was our anniversary, this is a Marriot property and he’s a Platinum member.

    Ash was not feeling good at all – combination cold he picked up the last night in Lima, altitude sickness (Cusco is at 11.2k feet), and car sickness (LOTS of windy roads the last few days) so we just stayed in the hotel the rest of the day. I managed to get a massage which was decent and appreciated, especially as my legs were pretty sore from the walk down from Machu Picchu the day before.

    We went to the hotel restaurant for dinner. I didn’t include photos of food because we didn’t do anything all that original – I passed on the alpaca after much thought and had beef instead. (I kept thinking of those cute things we saw at the weaving place!) But the bread was amazing – they brought another basket after we finished this one – and I like this photo of Ash.

    We did our now annual handfasting conversation: Continue yes or no? In this case, both yes. So then: what was our favorite part of the last year? Do we have any requests of each other for the next one? I enjoyed this conversation more than last year’s.

    We had dessert in the room of course. That cake was delicious, too bad we didn’t eat much of it.

    This is what we bought from the weavers: the hat for Ash, and a table runner for our dining room.

    On Tuesday, we were “bags out at 4:15am.” Ouch. Ours were out by 4:05 and we went down to breakfast – which the hotel started early just for our group – at 4:30am. We left the hotel about 5:15 for a 7:35am flight back to Lima.

    It was just about an hour flight and then we had almost 4 hours to kill before the next one. Luckily, they had a nice lounge we had access to with Priority Pass. This is Ash in the entrance and the space downstairs, but we went upstairs.

    And found a bunch of our people already there. We know 8 of the folks in this photo, plus another 4 to the right and around the corner.

    We were headed to Guayaquil, Ecuador. Despite this view in the map, it’s 60km from the ocean but sits on a delta and is the major port of the country. Those islands on the left in the red circle? The Galapagos, where we head tomorrow, 600 miles off the coast of Ecuador.

    I was a little shocked at how American the airport is. Just in this photo: McDonald’s, Cinnabon, Krispy Kreme. Although, since their currency is also the US Dollar, I guess it makes sense.

    It was about a 20 minute drive to the hotel. It’s a nice room, double beds again….and gay marriage is legal in Ecuador!

    A HUGE bathroom…

    …with a shower you could fit 12 people in.

    Step 1: Add Ice Step 2: Lemon syrup Step 3: sparkling water

    They left us ingredients and instructions to make Limonada Imperial, including ice already being in that bucket.

    This is the courtyard outside our room….

    …and the main entrance, a shot we took on a little walk after we got settled.

    The hotel is in a huge park and we caught some monkeys just across the way. There were about 6 of them here at the time. We were jealous at dinner to hear that fellow travelers saw sloths and other stuff when they did a full walk of the park. We are hoping to have time to explore when we are back here on Sunday.

    We had come out here hoping to walk that pier on the right but it was closed. “Prohibido.” If you think you see airplanes in the distance you’d be right. That’s the airport there across the river.

    We had dinner with the group at Cafe Julian just over in the next building at 6pm.

    We’d made our dinner selections from a prefixed menu on the bus from the airport. Both of us had the shrimp ceviche, in a rich cold tomato soup that was fresh and amazing.

    Ash had Ecuadorian sea bass which was really, really good.

    I had braised short ribs, also good, and so tender you didn’t need a knife (except to trim the fat off). With a spicy risotto and asparagus.

    Ash had fruit for dessert. I had a panna cotta with a bit of chocolate ice cream, blueberries, raspberry sauce.

    We came back to the room to get sorted for tomorrow. Since we are coming back here on Sunday, and we won’t need some of the heavier stuff we packed for Cusco, we are leaving one of our larger bags here and consolidated what we take on the boat. We are “bags out at 6am” so an early start again tomorrow. I have no idea what kind of connection we will have between now and Sunday – maybe none! – so we will see how it goes. If you don’t hear from me until then, that’s why. I’ll find a way to catch up when we get on the grid again like we did in Africa last year.

    See you soon either way!

  • Day 4: Machu Picchu

    Day 4: Machu Picchu

    Sunday, May 26, was the day – the whole point of this part of the trip: Machu Picchu. I came down to the dining room when it opened at 5:30am to get the blog up. The connection had been so bad the night before I went to bed in frustration, and thankfully there were no problems in the morning. (Or this morning for that matter, either in the room or here in the dining room, where I am once again at 5:30am!)

    This hotel is a Marriot property so the breakfast was eerily similar to our Lima experience. They did have quinoa pancakes on the menu, which was included in our breakfast also, so we got those, shown above. They were good.

    sign on the side of the road says Sky lodge

    We left the hotel at 8:30am and made this one stop on the way, to see this thing called a Skylodge.

    They are these pods up on the cliffs that you have to climb up to to stay. And it’s like camping – whatever you take in, you take out. Including whatever waste you create. You figure it out. No thank you on So Many Levels.

    We were headed to Ollantaytambo, a town and arhaelogical site, one of the literally thousands of sites Peru has, more than any other country in South America. Shown above is an aqueduct built during the Incan period, still running after 600 years. We also learned here, something that would be repeated throughout the day, is that there were only 14 Incas, which was the term used for the ruler. The people of that culture are known as Quechuan, as is their language, which is still the native language in much of these parts.

    I mentioned Emperor Pachacuti in the prior blog entry, and he built this town and ceremonial center, including a temple to their sun god which was actually never completed. But this is one of the most complete and largest sites so is one of the most significant archeological sites in Peru. One of our guides took this photo of us. After, I went up and Ash stayed back to rest as he woke up not feeling great and wanted to reserve his energy for what was next.

    It was a good climb and this was the first time I was using the walking sticks, purchased hours before we left Sacramento, and boy that decision paid off all day long. I’m strong but not sure-footed so hikes can be challenging. The sticks helped a great deal. I’m sold.

    We learned a lot about the terraces, which we’ll see again later, and how the different widths were used for different things, but mostly all related to agriculture. We heard a lot of details on this day so you will thank my poor memory that you’re just getting a very abridged version.

    I almost didn’t capture this but was very glad I did later in the day: flying steps they called them. Rocks that jet out from the wall to help you climb. Still being used 600 years later. Although here they are off limits. You’ll see them again later.

    This valley view from up top was spectacular.

    These are pink granite rocks they’d pulled over from the other side of the mountain and started carving for the creation of the never-completed temple.

    When I was done I found Ash at Incabucks, with a surprisingly familiar logo, having coffee with some of the others who had stayed back.

    There was a huge crowd and procession related to a celebration of the Holy Cross in town that made it impossible for the buses to come pick us up to go to the train station.

    Most folks walked, Ash suggested we take a tut-tut, these little motorized vehicles which he is familiar with from India.

    Julian was our driver.

    Inca Rail is one of two lines to Machu Picchu and the one we were on from the small and crowded train station.

    Our groups were in the first class cars  – 3 seats across instead of 4.

    And I doubt the other cars got lunch. This was a lovely quinoa salad with asparagus. I really do want to eat more of that.

    We had lovely views throughout the trip, although the ride was very loud and bumpy for the entire 1.5 hours.

    There were also windows at the top of the train to give you a grander view, which was particularly helpful when looking across the train.

    The main was panko fried trout with scalloped potatoes, above, and dessert a brownie with nuts below.

     

    The train stops in the town of Agua Calientes, above and below, where we were transferred to a bus. There are no private vehicles allowed on the road to Machu Picchu.

    We got to Machu Picchu about 1:30pm. The tour had arranged the tickets, but passports were needed to get in, which they reminded us about many helpful times. They split us into 2 groups: easy and hard. We, of course, chose hard.

    “Hard” essentially meant “higher” which to us was the point. Why come to the Andes if you’re not going to go high? This structure on the left we are making our way towards is called the guard house, and has been sitting on that hill for over 600 years. You’ll see it again later as a reference point.

    This was our first good sighting of the site. Ash wanted a photo of this pose to upgrade a similar shot he got when he was here the first time in 2016.

    A little family a llamas up on the cliff.

    This is in some ways is my favorite shot of the day. I like to look back during a climb to see how far we’ve come. This shows where we’ve been with the folks still climbing, what’s next with the higher terraces on the left, and where we will end up below in the main part of Machu Picchu in the background.

    And those terraces on the left kept going up behind us.

    Ash’s instinct to sit down for this shot was spot on. It’s already my profile pic on Facebook.

    And this is already my background pic. Am I thinking about these things while I’m taking them? You bet.

    I’d read a lot preparing for this trip about how MP has been ruined by tourists, the crowds make it hard to enjoy, etc. I took this shot to show in fact, yes, there are quite a few people, but it all felt very manageable to me. On a Sunday. So don’t let that scare you away. Everyone was also super cooperative about taking turns at certain spots – like that corner where we are sitting down above – to allow everyone an opportunity to get their shot.

    This trail is a continuation of one we picked up from that one rise I showed a few photos ago, which had come out of the mountains and is the end of the famous Inca Trail, a hiker’s dream (nightmare for me) which takes 4 days. The door there right of center is the official entrance to MP from this trail. One of the guides was taking photos of folks walking through. There are 48 people on this tour with us, by the way, with 3 guides and one guide leader.

    This is NOT that entrance, but another door we had to walk through later which actually had a better view with the mountain in the back. With the added benefit of not stopping crowds to take it. Top 3 of my favorite shots of the day.

    This room below is the sun god temple. I’ve already forgotten 95% of what they told us about this, but I remember the most fascinating part, at least to me. See that window in the middle of the photo? Every June 21, their winter solstice, at about 6:35am the sun shoots directly through it. There are actually a couple of places here where stuff like that happens. This civilization had figured out quite a bit about how things worked by studying the earth’s patterns, and used it to plan how to farm, where to plant what (what grows at 8k feet vs. 11k feet vs 14k feet), etc. It’s fascinating stuff for a group we would consider uncivilized by today’s standards. Their respect for nature is something we could use more of.

    Just more terraces, but what a view, eh? Archealogists believe there were about 500 people living here in its heyday. But they still don’t know exactly why it was built or why it was abandoned. The most popular theories are it was a royal estate and abandoned because of a drought in the late 1400s. By the time the Spanish came across it mid 1500’s, it was already abandoned so they left it alone because there was nothing to take.

    I don’t have a particular objective of this photo other than another perspective. I had a bunch of these that didn’t make it to the blog but decided it didn’t hurt to add one.

    Looking over to the other side of site, a llama grazing on a terrace of grass. Do you think they appreciate that view? This is in my top 5 of the day.

    There’s a pretty big open plaza in the middle where there were markets and other gatherings back in the day. Today, just guys taking care of the property with weed trimmers. They are employed by the Ministry of Culture which is responsible for the site.

    The only point of this photo is the guard house in the distant center, to show how far we came.

    Making our way down, vertigo kicks in, but it’s still gorgeous, with Ash taking a photo at the bottom.

    We broke away from our group at this point who were going to take busses back down, but Ash had another plan. Our last llama of the day.

    And our last look back at the site before we exited. We were here about 2.5 hours.

    This sign and trail is right at the main entrance where the busses leave you for tickets, toilets, etc. Notice the zig zag line on the left. That’s the bus route that we came up on, with 13 switchbacks. See the squiggly line on the right? That’s the hiking trail. For months before this trip Ash would ask “are you going to run down to Agua Calientes with me at the end of Machu Picchu?” Without any context, I had no way to answer that question. But here we are. I, of course, agreed to do it, and it was interesting how concerned the guides were that we wanted to. But given the schedule they were on – teatime at a restaurant in town and leaving for the bus station at 6:30pm – we knew that starting at 4:20pm gave us plenty of time. We were already the first ones back to the center so had a head start.

    The one shot of Ash on our way down to give you an idea of how steep it was. And it was pretty much like this, or worse, all the way down. They say one mile but boy did it feel longer than that, all downhill. If I didn’t have the walking sticks, I would never have made it.

    But how else do you get beautiful shots like this?

    Remember the flying steps? We actually had to use them for a teeny portion of this trail. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t worried using 600-year-old steps jutting out of rock but clearly it was all fine.

    We met up with the rest of the group at the restaurant around 5:50pm. We rested with a bite to eat and something to drink before getting on the train.

    Dinner was on the train again, starting with an asparagus, mushroom and cucumber salad.

    Roast chicken and potatoes in passion fruit sauce. The blurriness of the photo is simply a function of the bumpiness of the train!

    And a simple fruit cup for dessert.

    We were TIRED when we got back to our room about 9pm. I didn’t even attempt any work on the blog. We took showers and went straight to bed.

    Today we are “bags out at 9am” and make our way back to Cusco where we will spend the night. Tomorrow, we start making our way to the Galapagos.

  • Day 3, Lima to Cusco

    Day 3, Lima to Cusco

    It’s Sunday morning and I’m sitting in front of a roaring fire in the hotel dining room. Today is Machu Picchu day and it’s going to be full, leaving at 8:30am and returning about 9pm. I was up very early Saturday morning to get the blog up before we had to meet the group at 7:30am. Thankfully, the restaurant of the airport Wydham opens at 4am. I was up at 4:30 and went down for coffee and got it done. Ash came down at some point and joined me. We were “bags out at 6:45” which means they had to be outside our room so the porter could pick them up.

    We had a 10am flight into Cusco which is in the Andes, a new mountain range for me. It was beautiful from the plane – I’m not used to seeing this much green but there’s actually quite a bit of farming done here, different things grown at different elevations. These folks have it all figured out and have been living this way for thousands of years.

    temps range from 38 to 68 the entire week

    Note the temperature range while we are here. It’s currently 38 degrees and this time I packed for it! It’s fall here, winter starts in a month. But we are happy we will have blue skies and be out of the gloom we had while in Lima.

    screen shot of google maps showing our location in the middle of the Andes

    Cusco is right in the middle of the Andes, and was known as the capitol of the Inca civilization. It has about 600k people living here now, but even back in the 1400s it was about 125k. It was the most significant city on the continent in its day.

    photo of us in the middle of a large courtyard, with columns and arches all around, and a flower garden in the middle behind us

    We had a tour of Convento Santo Domingo, a convent the Dominicans built on top of an Inca palace once European colonization began. Our guide, Caterina, is part of the tour staff, and she took this photo. She grew up here and still lives in Cusco so is super knowledgeable about everything – after a while I know there’s no way I’m retaining all those details. But she was very good about pointing out where original Inca construction was and where the Europeans built over it. One of the things the Incas had figured out was how to build for seismic activity – Cusco and Machu Picchu are on or near fault lines. The stuff the Europeans built on top didn’t hold as well. This particular complex was built around 1600.

    This is Plaza de Armas, one of 3 squares in the historic center. More on this later.

    We had lunch at Inkagrill right on the square, as you can see through the window!

    They started us off with warm bread, butter, and a really nice chimichurri. It was spicy but not hot, which is perfect.

    A pumpkin soup which was the best I’ve ever had. I know because I’m not a pumpkin fan but this was delicious, over salty in the most perfect way.

    The main was simple perfection: grilled chicken lightly seasoned and surprisingly moist, mashed potatoes, squash and peppers.

    We had coffees above, and a simple fruit salad of watermelon and papaya below. This was a fixed menu for the tour, everyone got the same thing.

     

    Meet Pachacuti, represented by the statue in the middle of Plaza de Armas. He was the 9th ruler of the Kingdom of Cusco and later Emperor of the Inca Empire. Pachacuti began the expansion of the Inca dominion from the valley of Cusco to a big part of western South America. Some say that Machu Picchu was built as an estate for him.

    This is the Cusco Cathedral, or Cathedral Basilica of the Virgin of the Assumption. Caterina took us on a detailed tour of this. You are lucky: photos were not allowed. You know I love cathedrals and I’d rank this as top 3 most interesting I’ve ever been in. And, I got an answer to my question from the prior blog as to why there are no crucifixes over the altar. (The other two, by the way, are St. Peter’s in the Vatican, and the Hagia Sophia in Istanbul.)

    Here’s the gist: the Incas the Spanish missionaries encountered were quite happy with the many gods they had, based on natural things like earth, sun, moon, and weren’t very interested in Christianity. So, the Catholics got creative, and started morphing things to be more local-like so that the people could buy into it easier. For example, these crucifixes don’t have Christ in a loin cloth, but in a skirt, which was what men at the time wore in these parts. Most of the statues have wigs on them, usually made of human hair donated by followers, in order to have them more human-like. But most importantly, the big sell on the concept of Mary was that she was “like the mother of earth” which the locals just simplified to “she is mother earth.” They were big on gods being multiple things, both human-like and deity-like. So with that, Mary became the focus on Christianity here, which is why she is always the attraction at the main altar, not Christ. This American (ex)Catholic found all that completely fascinating.

    From there we had a 90-minute bus ride to our hotel. Cusco, by the way, is at 11,200 feet and we have definitely been feeling that. The hotel is at 9000, and Machu Picchu today will be at 8000. I’ve had a slight headache the entire time and Ash hasn’t been feeling great as he started to catch a cold yesterday morning and now on top of the high altitude and low oxygen. He’s still resting and I’m down in the dining room getting this done. The connection in the room last night was awful and I made essentially no progress on the blog, so have to get it done between when the dining room opens at 5:30 and we lave at 8:30. And it’s going to happen.

    Part of the huge lobby area of our hotel, Tambo del Inka. It’s a Marriot property, so breakfast is identical (and sadly American) to what we had in Lima.

    The room is beautiful but weird – over engineered in some ways and under engineered in others. For example – all of the lamp lights are tied to switches, and multiples of them. They don’t have their own switches. So you can’t just turn on a single light, so the work I started on last night on the blog I did in the dark while Ash slept. Yet, there’s only one plug we could find to charge things with. But it’s comfortable and I was able to sleep about 7 hours on and off.

    The view outside our window.

    And, it has a dressing room. Ash swears we’ve had one before but seems like I would remember this. There’s a full length mirror to the left of that stool,

    There were alpacas to play with out front when we got here.

    This is the whole property as seen from the entrance. It’s much bigger than this photo suggests.

    It has a beautiful indoor heated pool….

    …that extends to the outside.

    And two hot tubs. Once we got settled, I came down here while Ash rested to relax a bit after a full travel day.

    I laid in the corner of that outside pool area to dry off. The weather app said it was 57 degrees but it felt great.

    Ash made sure I captured a photo of the nice coffee and tea setup we have in the room. He’s already packed some of the nicer teas to bring home,

    It is a beautiful dining room. Last night we were at the table on the right. At this moment I’m sitting in that chair by the fire just right of center facing the fire.

    It was a huge buffet. After a salad sampling, we hit the main line. Starting at Noon and going clockwise: grilled vegetables, rice pilaf, chard, pasta pomodoro, bacon-wrapped chicken, beef medallions in a mushroom sauce. Everything was great, especially the chard and beef.

     

    Dessert was a bit of chocolate mousse and this amazing corn cake which we both agreed was incredible.

    Caterina had collected our passports as a group so the hotel could make the copies they needed. I went up to collect them before we forgot as we have to take them with us to Machu Picchu today. This is the dramatic entrance into the dining room from the lobby. We were on (and still are this morning) the other side of that fire.

    Ash decided he wanted more dessert so we ordered something off the menu. This was tangerine baba. Ash says it’s one of the best desserts he’s ever had, and I’ll agree. Certainly, one of the prettiest. It was tangerine ice cream over a piece of cake in some kind of amazing sauce. He at the mint, I ate the flower.

    Since I didn’t make much progress with the blog last night, I decided to give up the frustration and go to bed early. Perhaps that’s what I was supposed to do since I did get a decent rest. And, now I’m done with blog an hour before we have to leave. Mission accomplished.

    It’s a beautiful day so be sure to come back tomorrow for hopefully great photos of Machu Picchu.

  • Day 2, Lima Main Plaza, the Cathedral, and horrific traffic

    Day 2, Lima Main Plaza, the Cathedral, and horrific traffic

    I got up about 5:30am on Friday, May 24, which is sleeping in for me. I got started on the blog and Ash got up soon after. We went down for breakfast when it opened at 6:30 and I took my laptop with me to finish it there. At breakfast, Ash says: what are we doing to do today? We literally had zero plans, other than we knew we had to check out by 4pm and head to an airport hotel where we would meet up with our National Geographic tour. It’s a rare delight to have such unstructured time.

    We decided to head to the Main Plaza which is the historic center of the city. It was 6 miles away so figured we could walk there and take an Uber back to the hotel.

    And we walked most of that way up Avenida Arequipa, which has this lovely center strip just about all the way through it. Walkers on one side, bicyclists and scooters on the other side. It is lined with park benches and, despite how empty this photo is other than Ash, is heavily used by the locals.

    We encountered this “Lima” sign as we got closer to the city center, about 4 miles into our walk. Prior to this the neighborhoods were quite, well, boring actually. Some interesting buildings but in general not much to see. We were saying that Lima feels a little like Sacramento maybe – a nice place to live, wouldn’t want to visit – and we probably don’t need to come back here. We also had this whole conversation about car honking, as it happens on a level here that I’d never experienced before. Because I’ve yet to ask Google a question that hasn’t been asked before, I even came across this discussion on the topic in Reddit from just a couple of months ago. Glad to know it’s not just me! And unbeknownst to us at the time, car honking was going to become a big thing later in the day.

    Things got more interesting as we got closer to the center. This fountain and statue is part of a huge park complex that also included a couple of big museums. About this time – it was already 12:30 – we took a detour and made our way to Chinatown where we decided to have lunch.

    Suddenly it got very interesting, and very loud. The cacophony of the next 15 blocks or so is hard to describe – I need to get better and remembering to capture some of this on video! This was the local market area where there was block after block of small shops on one side of the sidewalk, with individuals on the other side selling everything from prepared food and groceries to clothes and electronics. And Everyone was Yelling. At each other, at you to try to buy something, whoever. Sometimes using a loudspeaker. And then add the car-honking on top of that. Above and below are attempts to capture a bit of that.

     

    But we made it to our destination – Wa Lok, a local Chinese food chain that’s clearly very popular. We got in and got a table pretty easily but it was clear that wouldn’t last. When we left around 2pm there was a fairly long line against that pink wall down the sidewalk.

    We passed many open tables for 6 or more to find this table for 2 way in the back. Bonus: just behind that panel behind us was the restroom, which we both took advantage of.

    This gives you an idea of the crowd here, which had completely filled up by the time we were seated and ordered. Ash came up to take this since I hadn’t yet. We are all the way in the back, to the right, then a left and back some more! It was pretty big.

    We had read somewhere that they were famous for fried rice. Now why we both decided to order it instead of one plate of this and maybe something else, we’ll never know. In truth, one plate of this (one shrimp, one chicken) would have been more than enough for both of us. It was good but exactly like what could get at home.

    Ash asked the host of the restaurant where the arch was on our way out. We made it through more throngs of noisy market people to take this photo.

    We randomly came across this museum of Inca culture that we walked through briefly. Everything was in Spanish, so we didn’t spend much time there but did love this beautiful staircase. That huge drawing on the landing wall shows all of the the different early settlements from like the 1500-1600s and their elevation in the mountains.

    This is the Main Plaza, our original destination and, alas, it was all blocked off. There were police everywhere, one group of them carrying mob shields. We don’t know what had or was about to happen but they were ready for it.

    This is the cathedral, more specifically the Basilica Metropolitan Cathedral of Lima and Primate of Peru. Notice the mountain in the background on the left, everything so far had been pretty flat.

    Warning: there are a lot of photos of this church. If you’ve been following awhile, you know I can’t resist a nice Catholic church and it’s been a while since I’ve encountered one. This is Ash waving from the side aisle on the right where we entered.

    It’s a decent size for sure. We sat for a little bit and enjoyed the chanting they had piped in. Then I got up to take some photos while Ash continued to rest.

    A very intricate side altar carved from a dark wood.

    This elaborate thing is the pulpit. Notice the entrance to it there are the far right, the beginning of a staircase that wraps around to the front where the priest – or in this case archbishop – delivers the homily from that, well, let’s call it a throne.

    A close up of the altar. Lots of gold. Interesting to me: no crucifix. And now that I think of it, I don’t remember seeing one in the church at all. This is now 2-for-2. I thought the one from the day before could excuse not having a crucifix since it was a church dedicated to Mary. Not sure what the excuse here is. Maybe it’s a Peruvian thing? I certainly never saw that in Europe!

    And speaking of Mary, a side altar dedicated to her.

    And then, this whole side wing that was a museum all on its own, with lots of smaller rooms on either side.

    This was the only photo I took from that area: a gold tabernacle looking manger scene.

    After a couple of days of overcast, suddenly the sun was out and it was pretty hot despite it being only 70 degrees. We came across these hats that Ash of course haggled for, getting both of them for about $8. They had an immediate cooling affect, which was the point. I’m not much of a hat person but for this trip it’s probably a good idea. And these are cotton so will pack up easily.

    We called an Uber about this time and went back to the hotel. We had checked out when we left in the morning, so we didn’t have to worry about getting back for any particular time. But we left the car in the garage so had to some back at some point.

    We got back right about 4pm, and decided to stay for their Tea Time for dinner, a simple buffet with of course tea. They had a hot line, some of which is shown above, a line of small sandwiches and, of course, desserts, as shown below. It was an odd experience in that they were very unprepared to be open at their declared start time of 5pm. And we’ll just leave it at that.

    From there we made our way to the airport to turn in the car, and check into the airport Wyndam which is where we were booked by the tour. Google had estimated an hour and 8 minute drive, which didn’t surprise us in rush hour traffic on a Friday evening. It got worse as we went along, and several miles in Google offered us a quicker route, which we accepted. We’ve wondered the rest of the night if that had been the wrong choice.

    Short version of this story: despite the questionable neighborhood that route took us, we were able to get gas pretty close to the airport. We were just 10 minutes and 3 kilometers away at this point. We got back on the road, and had to take this series of left turns, one of which we missed, and we ended up in an even more questionable area where the roads weren’t even really paved. We eventually got to what we could see was the freeway again, but as we got closer we realized nothing was moving. Now, we’re sure we would have encountered this even if we hadn’t missed that last turn, but we don’t know if we would have avoided it had we stayed on the original course, but Ash things we might have.

    What followed was over an hour of not much movement. Not much movement, where? Remember the earlier discussion: the car-honking capital of the world. See Ash’s smiling face above. Thankfully, this man thrives in chaos. And performed extremely well during these short bursts of movement. And then had to navigate this unpaved road uphill that was the access ramp to the road, getting us unstuck out of huge holes a couple of times. Harrowing might be a strong word but it’s in the neighborhood. Thanks, Ash!

    As we checked into the hotel we encountered some of our group, including the tour guide who was next to us at the counter. So, we got the briefing we needed right then. At least that part worked very well.

    It’s approaching 6am now on Saturday morning. We are “bags out” at 6:45am so need to get moving. We need to meet up with the group at 7:30am and will make our way to Cusco. See you on the other side.

     

  • Day 1, Lima – haircuts, shopping, food, and roaming

    Day 1, Lima – haircuts, shopping, food, and roaming

    I slept a good 7 hours Wednesday night, which is a lot for me, and helped make up for the little sleep I got on the 22-hour trek here. Ash slept longer, and by the time he got up the blog was pretty much done and we went down to breakfast about 6:45am.

    The dining area was nice with lots of wood. The breakfast was pretty typical hotel breakfast items, nothing different than we’d get at home. It was good, but nothing worth showing photos of!

    The first order of the day was haircuts. We’d put ours off until we got here because we like to get them while we’re traveling. This was a place a woman at the hotel recommended and was just about a half a mile away. The guys were super nice.

    They did a great job, and it was way cheaper than anything we’d get at home. In the end these haircuts were about $15 each, including tip. That’s one of the reasons we wait!

    Walking to our next destination, I was struck by this building. It looks like it’s about to fall apart but people are living there. And yet…

    …next to it was this super nice gym, looking pretty new. And behind me to my immediate right is the Crowne Plaza hotel. A lot going on for one intersection.

    One of the things we were shopping for was a silver picture frame we wanted to get as a wedding present for some friends back home. We did find one, but would have to come back later after it was engraved. At another jewelry store – of which we walked into so many I lost count – we finally found the other thing we were looking: new rings for us. I’d mentioned yesterday this is an anniversary for us and it goes like this: we practice something called handfasting, an ancient pagan commitment practice in which the participants commit to each other for a year and a day, and at the end theoretically either could walk away without any questions ask. It was something Ash knew about and proposed in May of 2021 about six months into dating, and I agreed. This is our fourth one, and we decided that part of our tradition will be to be in a different city and to get a new set of rings each time. The actual day this year is Monday, May 27, and we planned long ago to get the rings in Lima. Last year’s came from Johannesburg, and the first set from Paris. A fun little tradition, no?

    After the rings we arranged – we found a guy who would make them for us right then – we walked back to the hotel to get some cash. Just around the corner from that jeweler, we encounter Rufus, this huge shaggy dog that latched onto Ash and kept playing with him. No owner to be found but we encountered him a bit later and that’s how we found out his name.

    We came across this park that had a section which served as some kind of sanctuary for cats, with food, water, and little beds made out of boxes. All of them seemed very friendly.

    In the same park, we came across this interesting tree with this trunk that looks sort of like a screw, and I loved the pretty flowers in front of it.

    At the end of the park was a church.

    It was Catholic of course, and dedicated to the Virgin Mary – so no crucifix over the altar. I don’t think I’ve seen that happen before.

    Next to the church was this interesting government building. When we’d first approach this from the other direction on our way to the jewelry district we thought it was a church!

    This sign was across from that government building at the edge of the park. “Miraflores, you live better.” Miraflores is the neighborhood we are staying in. We saw another of these signs again later in the evening but were confused because approached it from a completely different angle and couldn’t believe it was the same sign. And it turns out it wasn’t – a smaller version of the park picks up again on the other side of the church for another block or so, and that’s what we encountered later.

    The point of this photo is the Walk sign, currently showing 66: Each time it tells you how many seconds you have until it changes again, which we found quite handy. Red usually does it as well but not always.

    Above and below: interesting murals on the sides of building.

     

    While at the hotel we figured out what we wanted to do for lunch using TripAdvisor, this place being #1 “nearby” and #128 out of 2439. A Pez Amigo = A Fish Friend.

    There was just one other table seated when we arrived around 1pm but it was pretty full when we left.

    At first this looked like a bowl of banana chips with salsa, but as we ate them we uncovered the roasted corn we like at the bottom of the cup.

    We started with a langostino ceviche. Yes, again. Ceviche is the national dish of Peru so it’s everywhere, and I’m here for it. This was better than the night before I thought – cleaner and you could really taste the lime. If you don’t know: ceviche is raw fish “cooked” in lime juice, usually with raw onions and maybe a bit of cilantro, and here now 2 for 2 served with corn and sweet potato. Culinary experts agree it’s been served this way here for 2000 years. We also learned Peru is the home of the potato, making its way to Europe in the 15th century. There are over 4000 varieties of potato here. Now you know.

    Above is Ash’s ravioli, filled with cheese, in a pumpkin sauce with shrimp. He loved it. As I did mine: a grilled meaty white fish, corvina or in English croaker, with this creamy crab sauce on top and covered in a layer of parmesan that’s been broiled to get that char. This meal rivaled the one the night before, still can’t say which one I liked better. And both were pretty reasonably priced compared to what we’re used to, the night before being about $75 and this one about $65. That includes tip.

    Before we were done with lunch the girl from the frame shop texted to say it was ready, so that was our first stop when we were done.

    And then we got our rings next, which were ready well before the 3pm he promised them. Simple silver rings, I liked the new ones he made for us better than the model – very shiny! Total cost: about $44. We’ve never spent much on our rings – it’s the symbol we want, not the jewelry itself – and these are the cheapest yet.

    We went back to our room to rest for a bit then made our way out again by car around 4pm. We drove south to the hills we can see from our room where that lighted cross was, which you saw from the previous entry. We came across this little area to park and encountered this statue, a tribute to a man named Miguel Grau, “the Peruvian of the Millenium” – in this case meaning the 1800s, famous for being “the world pioneer of human rights.

    And here is that cross. It’s just a steel frame, completely unimpressive until it’s lit up.

    Looking back up the edge of the Pacific into Lima. It’s shame it’s been so cloudy – looks like that will continue today.

    We walked a bit around the road to watch the waves and see what else there is to see. These guys were fishing on the rocks without poles, just the line attached to a stick.

    Ash loves his selfies, with us from that spot above.

    This was the view to our left. We walked over to that incline in the middle where those people are.

    Some of those people were a family taking photos for a Quinceanera. We also encountered a cliff diver who dove into the water with a rope attached to him that he then used to climb back up. That’s a restaurant above that didn’t seem to be open yet.

    We went back to the hotel to drop off the car and then went out again to walk in some new areas before dinner. Above and below capture this area of Lima pretty well – cliffs, freeway, beach, all next to each other. I couldn’t decide which one to use so I used both!

     

    A pretty park along the cliffs with windblown trees.

    This whole area was built in a crevice, like maybe it used to be a river bed or something. It was a huge recreational area built lower than street level for the building surrounding it, with a much lower street there to the far left.

    There were tennis and racquetball courts, and several soccer fields, this one with a girls team playing with their coach.

    I took this photo of the tennis court for the sign, to remind me this whole area was the Las Terrazas Tennis Club of Miraflores. There was a big building behind me with the same name. It was a huge complex. Definitely not the poor side of town.

    A photo of us on a bridge going over that lower road.

    We both landed on the same place for dinner perusing TripAdvisor so figured we should check it out: Barra Maretazo.

    This was very highly rated and we decided by the end that it was because it was decent food very reasonably priced, but certainly wasn’t the best food we’ve had. But the whole meal was just $36, roughly half what we’d paid the last couple of times.

    Starters on the house: ceviche, leche de Tigre (a sort of milk from which you can make ceviche), and a mashed potato ball that tasted like potato salad back home, just mushier.

    We got the octopus ceviche for an appetizer. With the toast and avocado, it was a nice mixture of textures. And of course, the cup of roasted corn on the side.

    Ash had a crab salad, I had short ribs. The ribs were well done, but the rest of it pretty bland.

    We went back to the hotel and up to the rooftop restaurant for dessert. This is grilled pineapple with coconut ice cream covered in pina colada foam. Yummy.

    We walked 9.7 miles based on my phone and we were feeling it by the time we got back to our room. Today we will explore a different part of Lima and make our way to another hotel this evening, where we will join the start of our National Geographic tour.