Thursday, October 12, 2023

Ecuador Day 7 - To Guayaquil

Transfer day... and we were getting pumped to get to the Galapagos.  The airport was another good spot to continue to trounce Kim and Beth at Euchre... we were leaving Quito on an all time high!


The moment we exited the airport we felt a blast of heat and humidity that kind of reminded us of Miami.  What a difference from the cool, comfortable dry air of Quito.

From this moment, for the next 7 nights, we were under the care of Lindblad Expeditions.   When we were first talking about going to the Galapagos, we all agreed that if we were going to do it, we were going to do it right.  Our interest was learning about the place and experiencing as much as we could.  There are definitely cheaper options, but we thought going with a National Geographic, expedition-type approach was the way to go.  Here's the short review of the whole experience, as it relates to Lindblad themselves - fan-tastic.  

We were whisked in a private car to the beautiful Hotel del Parque on the peninsula across from the airport.  It was a colonial building that had been moved there to reside in the "Parque Historico".  We kind of felt like imposters... this beautiful hotel with 12 foot ceilings amazing furnishings was not exactly howe we usually spend our money when travelling.  



George (hor-hay) met us in the lobby and gave us a full briefing and made it very clear that if we had an itch that needed scratching, we were to wake him up at any hour to get that taken care of.  Super professional and very nice.

We strode around the grounds of the Parque.



We weren't super keen on venturing out at night - we'd heard Guayaquil is not great for walking around at night so we ended up grabbing dinner in the central courtyard of the hotel.  Despite winning again at cards that night, I was reminded again of my biggest regret of the trip... ALEX!!!


Later that night, we had gotten our bags that were to be forwarded by Lindblad from our hotel room to our ship cabin all prepped up.  Galapagos here we come!









Wednesday, October 11, 2023

Ecuador Day 6 - Mindo

We planned a day trip with Freddy to Mindo, a bit of a nature/bio diversity amalgam, to see a different side of Ecuador.  Luckily, traffic was light getting out and we were too early at our first stop so went to a nearby trailhead for a view of the crater valley of Cerro Sincholagua del Pululahua.  We met a couple  from North Carolina - she was born in Ecuador and had her hair all done up for a photoshoot and didn't realize that her uncle and two cousins were serious hikers.  Freddy told him we had done the Cuicocha hike in just over 3 hours ("fast... you crazy!") But the uncle said that he'd run it in 90 mins and his daughter was faster..... weird flex but ok.  Lol (that was for the girls to see if they're reading this).  If you're a hiker, come to the mountains of Andean Ecuador!


We dropped down in the valley a bit to visit the Intiñan Site Museum.  Arturo, who must have played on the National Basketball team (he was well over 5'8") was our museum guide.  He was soft spoken and very knowledgeable.  The tour starts with a review of the four distinct regions of Ecuador - the mountain region, amazon region, coastal region and the Galapagos region.  For each region, they had some cool indigenous displays and artifacts (shrunken heads anyone?) including a preserved Candirú, which is supposedly the feared barbed parasitic catfish that swims into your....openings .  Removed only by surgery.  Myth.. lol.

There were a bunch of demonstrations on what it means to be at (or at least really close to) the Equator.  Interesting but I'm not sure how many of them were real ad what were parlour tricks.


By the way... very few regrets on this trip - but one major one is that I didn't get Alex in a picture with this mask.  WHY!!!!!



We had a quick coffee and some Ecuadorian sweet bread treat to go, then it was off to Mindo.  We climbed up for 10 minutes to maybe 3500 meters then basically descended for the next hour or so into a quickly changing environment.  Suddenly we were in a steep valley that looked like a rain forest... the valley dropped out of site and the foliage was amazing.  What looked like the occasional white flowered tree upon closer inspection was a weird palm with thick flat leaves that reflected white in the sub.   The change compared to the dry mountain tops and valleys around Quito was amazing.  Here's the elevation from Quito on the left to Mindo on the right (also... a 35km climb coming back going up almost 2000 meters... hmmm 5.7% average gradient.... future cycling trip?)....


Down, down ,down - we eventually arrived in the little hamlet of Mindo... it reminded us of so many "mult activity backpacker " towns we'd been to... particularly in Indonesia and Malaysia.  It just had that vibe or a place where foreign nationals would come here and stay for a while (or forever) and run various tourist oriented businesses.  

First we made a brief stop at a hummingbird sanctuary.  They are kind of mesmerizing to watch, and were surly addicted to the sweet water we fed them.



We stopped in the heart of the tiny town for a great charcoal roasted chicken lunch that put Swiss chalet to shame (I know... not hard to do).  We chatted with Freddy about life in Ecuador and his family.  He had a great outlook on life - work to live, not live to work.  As tourists in poor countries, we sometimes get this "I have the power to save you" moment - we've all been there - when we might offer to host locals we meet if they ever come to our country, right up to offering them jobs or helping them with their visas.  It's kind of natural to think that a) that's what they want and b) that they'd be much happier.

Freddy told us an interesting story about a rich client of his that was from Las Vegas.  Freddy had been expertly driving him around for days, and the client said "Freddy, come work for me in Vegas!  You' make $4000 a month!!!".  Freddy thought "great!", then asked.... "how much does it cost to live here?".... by the time the client had started listing out the costs (rent, food, utilities, health insurance, co-pay fees, taxed blah blah blah), Freddy (at least to us), wagged his finger "no, thank you, I'm happy here!".  Good decision Freddy...

We next visited a butterfly farm that had loads of species that was pretty cool.  Probably not worthy of the 10,000 pictures we took, but nice all the same.




In our continuing effort to explore all the little tourist businesses in Mindo, we too a chairlift (Beth was hardly concerned when they had to hand start a generator to make the thing work, nor when we stopped for a  minute while dangling for a 200 foot drop into the forest for what turns out was a chance to offload someone else back at the bottom.... I'm lying.... she was not thrilled).  On the way down, Freddy, riding behind us spotted not one but three toucans (apparently a rare find here!).



Our last stop before heading back to Quito was the El Quetzal de Mindo Chocolate Tour.  We were met by Sergio from Portugal.  I gave him a greeting in Porgugese  "Boa tarde!" and some swear words I've picked up from work.  He was great.  

The small farm they had that surrounded their production facilities had just about every kind of fruit, spice and vegetable gowning that you could imagine.   At that temperature, humidity and elevation (1400) meters, you can grow just about anything - however, not necessarily everything to its full potential.  The cocoa plants they had there were more for demonstration. The ones they used to produce chocolate was from the coastal region of Ecuador.


I will talk about the process we saw below (then the sampling!) But bottom line conclusions... it's amazing the products we eat in North America and how far they've come from their source material.   Wherein original Chocolate would be 67% to to 85% pure cacao made from the highest grade of cocoa trees (yellow fruit) and blended with just sugar cane , our chocolate is made from, usually, 5% cacao (made from higher yield, quicker growing trees that yield lower quality fruit) and a whole host of mostly unnatural products blended to make what we think of as chocolate.


The process was cool, and Sergio laid it all out to us at a table before we walked the grounds.  Inside the thick husk of the cocoa fruit, are white, lychee like skins that cover the cocoa bean.  We plucked a white skinned bean out and sucked on it and it was quite sweet.




These beans are put in tight containers, separated with banana leaves and left to ferment for a couple of days.   Once complete, you're left with brown, almond like beans.



These beans are dried... again naturally here in a green house  (or not in other production facilities)


Once dried, the beans are roasted for 45 minutes, cooled then dehusked (the skin literally flakes off... this is used for a nice herbal tea) and the remaining nut can be crushed and you'd have cacao nibs.



The beans are then ground between two grinding plates and a thick chocolaty substance is produced.   This can be solidified and uses as baking chocolate or used in one of two processes...


First... it can be forced through a filter, producing cocoa butter at the other end and leaving you with cocoa powder (ie for hot chocolate) on the other end.



Or... it can Ben slowly spun a d very gently heated so it eventually becomes a viscous pour able chocolate.


It's at this point where the chocolate can be produced into its final form... mixed with sugar cane and perhaps some flavorings then put into molds or dropped into little button shapes- whatever.


When we were done with the tour, we did a tasting... different percentages or sugar cane mixed chocolate, the flavored buttons with cardamon, coffee, chilies, and my favorite:  salt and pepper. 





Satisfied with our chocolate excursion, we headed back up the long forest climb, back over the volcanic mountain pass and in to a very traffic congested Quito.  Traffic was crazy. It took an hour to go the last 10km and we were going the opposite direction from the commuters heading out of the city.   

We connected with Kim and Alex who had been recuperating after a tough morning hike at the top of the teleferica, enjoying a mediocre "American" dinner with great Company.










Tuesday, October 10, 2023

Ecuador Day 5 - From Otavalo to Versly Dinner

We wanted some time to explore Otavalo so had arranged for Freddy to pick us up mid day.  We are so glad we did.  After breakfast we headed out to the market.  The interlock paved streets and sidewalks of Otavalo were filled with locals... many of whom were in traditional clothing.  It seemed like the further you got from Quito, the shorter people got... many adults were less (and far less) than 5 feet tall.




The market was surprisingly great... filled with crafts, nice artwork and lots of fabrics and clothing.  We ran into a guy selling leather belts who was actually hilarious.  Beth saw a blue belt and he put it around her and before she could say "it's a little too....".... snip!  He had cut off six inches and was using his tools to reattach the buckle.   Talk about objection handling!  Ten minutes later, he shows up as a full on coca leaf product mobile retail store - lol - and I said "hey, what happened to my belt guy!" - he just laughed.



A whole new meaning for shorties...



You could tell 100% of the stuff at the market was locally made.  With nice stuff  mixed with "looks good now but not when you get home" and "kitsch", the whole set up was pretty great.  I remembered how disappointed I was in Cairo seeing rows of dilapidated, cheap looking knickknacks, all made in China.   I'm not a big buyer at these kinds of places, but I do like wandering around and observing how it may relate to the local economy.   Freddy had told us that he's very brand conscious (ie noticing what people are wearing) as foreign brands are super expensive here.  The government has high import taxes on, especially, clothing, to encourage domestic production and consumption.  It's a global economy, but I think having these policies in place are ultimately good.




There weren't a lot of tourists, though it was early.   The people who man the stalls here are super chill - yes, they try and sell you stuff, but if you say "no gracias" or wave them off they are pretty polite.








Leaving the market after a couple of hours, we strolled around, in the general direction of the central square (man!  I love these squares!!).  Talk about a mecca for people watching.  If I had more time here, I'd just sit in a cafe window and watch the (little) world go by!





The way back to Quito went pretty quickly, until we discovered (or... was it there all along Spaniards...lol) the Quito traffic.   Compressed in the valley, my GPS showed 12km, 55 minutes... d'oh!  Oh well, it was a good opportunity for more banter with Freddy (he's really quite funny) and some cool people watching.... there were people all over the roads, selling stuff up and down the aisles of pretty much parked cars.  I kept imaging some of them droning on "nasi goreng..... nasi goreng...." (a memory from a 1997 train ride from Yogyakarta with Beth).

We stopped near the hotel for Chinese, and I have to say, I was surprised not to see one Chinese staff member.  In almost every Chinese place I've been around the world, the sea of local people is generally broken by an Oasis of a Chinese entrepreneur immigrant (hello East Moon in Barbados, I'm looking at you) but not here.  Still... it was good.

Back the Ikala Hotel, we dropped a bunch of laundry off and waited to connect with the Versly who had been out exploring.  Reunited, we went out for Indian for dinner in Foch Square.  Cards were on order.... Guys 2, girls 1 - for the record.