Thursday, February 28, 2013

Taking the "Back Way" through the Sacred Valley - Part II

After spending the night in the small mountain village of Santa Teresa, a short taxi ride to a hydro-electric plant brought us to our final trek to Aguas Calientes. We knew we were close. All that remained was a three hour walk along the train tracks in the Urubamba river valley.


It was epic coming upon this sign at the hydro-electric plant. 



Beginning our walk along the tracks. I always wanted to try and jump on a train like they do in the movies... the Peru Rail guys didn't like that.


Here's Matt and Sam. When you take the Back Way to Aguas Calientes, you get a glimpse at the back-side of the "Old Mountain." Also known as Machu Picchu.




It is indeed a rewarding walk... Don't worry we didn't actually walk along the train tracks on the bridge. There was a side-walk area. If a train came, that would be rather bad.


A walk through two tunnels and then the other side is Aguas Calientes.


Aguas... the staging town for Machu Picchu. Built on the very bottom of the steep, Urubamba Valley. 


The "Back Way" we took to Aguas Calientes was definitely an adventure. After dealing with the landslide, the three of us agreed to just give in and buy a Peru Rail ticket back to Cusco. I'm happy we took the bus ride there though. It made the journey to Machu Picchu feel more epic, yes, maybe it was unnecessary, but it was worth it. 






Taking the "Back Way" through the Sacred Valley - Part I

After leaving Cuenca, it was time to commence the second phase of the trip. Peru. It's a long way if you want to take a bus from Ecuador to the Peruvian Andes. And we were thinking about it. Until they said it's a 50 hour bus ride one way. Instead, we opted for a nice, happy 2 hour plane ride to Lima, which from there is only a 45 minute ride to Cusco, the old capital city of the Incan Empire.


The one shot I took of Cusco, from my viewpoint at the bus terminal. It's not exactly putting the city in a good light... but we had to move on, and this was all there was at the time.

Modern Cusco is a pretty big city and commercial zone. Immediately upon arriving, we headed straight for the Terminal Terrestre (bus station) to begin the ride to Aguas Calientes (also known as Machu Picchu Pueblo), the staging/tourist town for Machu Picchu.


The Back Way, or economical way, to Machu Picchu, involves a very long bus ride through twisting, narrow roads along the mountain sides. There are other ways (much easier) to get there. You can take one of three types of trains along Peru Rail, or you can hike the traditional Inca Trail, which was closed for the rainy season. So, we took the cheap, "sketchy" bus route. And we encountered a few interesting situations along the way..


An example of the roads we took via bus.. every sharp turn you would hear the bus sound its blaring horn warning other potential vehicles on the other side.


Shortly after leaving Cusco... Andes landscape view from the bus


 River valley and bus routes.. Taking the bus to Aguas Calientes rather than train may be more time consuming (it's something like 7 hours, while the train is 2) .. but the views are much more rewarding.

The "Back Way," or bus route, to Aguas Calientes, involves passing through a few towns and villages, some that you normally wouldn't see going any other way. First, you pass through Urubamba, then Ollantaytambo, then Santa Maria, and finally Santa Teresa, which is the last town before Aguas going the Back Way. 

Somewhere in between Ollantaytambo and Santa Maria is where our most sketchy moment of the trip occurred. Matt did a bunch of research about taking the bus route and found out that during the rainy season (february is one of the most rainy months) there are risks of landslides. Landslides are no fun... if the route is impassable, the bus has to turn around and go back home...

Sure enough, we encountered one. 



It was a pretty epic landslide. It wasn't gonna be cleared for a while. Masses of people on each side were lined up to see what was to happen. The entire road was blocked. Which meant continuing the trek to the Incan ruins was to be put on standby... Last thing I wanted to do was to take the bus hours back to Cusco. 

After about a half-hour of waiting and asking around, we decided to go around the landslide. 



Maybe not the safest thing to do, but there wasn't another option... We descended down into the river valley, along with many others who didn't want to wait for the slide to be cleared. Walking along the river for a bit, and then climbing up the side of the mountain to the other side of the landslide. 


Everyone climbing up to get to the other side. And it was a bit daunting at times.


After surviving that little ordeal, we rushed to jump on a bus to get to the town of Santa Maria and then Santa Teresa. We beat the crowd fortunately. Everyone wanted to get on the bus. I gotta say after all the insanity subsided, we had a new-found respect for the mountain. Landslides are not fun.  


Santa Teresa - That same night after making it through the landslide, we made it to the last town before Aguas Calientes. It was especially rewarding because this town has hot springs, allowing us to soak the stresses of the day away. 


Thursday, February 14, 2013

Las Cajas

We took a day to visit a Parque Nacional, called "Las Cajas." Named after its seven lagunas. The lagunas were given the name "Cajas" meaning, boxes. The park at it's lowest point they say is at around 9,000 ft and we ended up hiking to one of the highest peaks, which we found out later was at about 13,000 ft. Definitely the highest I've ever been so far.

I guess that explains for the light-headedness, dizziness, shortness of breath, headaches, and Matt's nose started bleeding. But getting to the top was well worth it.


My favorite of the rock structures. We call it, "Pique Picchu"


Each "Caja" had its own dedicated forest that grew in an isolated patch.



Matt O'keefe... #slothstatus


The first of seven lagunas


Walking the spine of the mountain. 


The goons



One point got pretty steep...


"TOURISMO!" There I am with a Cajas map. 


The final formation


It rains constantly in Cajas. Weather changes were super dramatic and you can see clouds all around spiraling and shifting.


Getting off the mountain right before night-fall... Matt is always prepared with his gadgets and we used a couple fancy headlamps. 

of Cuenca

 Cuenca, Ecuador.

A city located in the country's southern highlands. I really didn't expect this place to be so clean, organized, and comfortable. Parks, rivers, and mountains are usually always in sight. 


After arriving in Cuenca, we expected to get out in service right away. Little did we know, Carnaval, a festival very much celebrated in many parts of South America, makes our door-to-door preaching plans postponed until the 4 day fiesta subsides. In the meantime, Sam, Matt, and I, have been using this time to get to know the city of Cuenca and its surrounding areas.





Upon instant arrival, we decide to challenge a few local kids to a soccer game, which they call "indoor" when it's played on the concrete... they destroyed us 8-4 ...


Taking a stroll to see the surrounding Barrios of Cuenca. 


Matthew and Samuel at Rio Tomebamba. One of four major rivers that cut through the mountain city. 


Andean Ovejas. And a very protective sheep-dog. 


Sam, Matt, and I with our buddy Marcelo of the Monay Congregation. They have 2 congregations that meet here. One one Kichwa cong as well.




Centro Historico. This part of town, reflecting the Spanish colonial architecture, attracts all the tourists.




Our friend Jugo takes us to his family's "country" house outside the city.




It's strange that only a short 10 minute drive outside the city and you arrive to this.




Cuenca at night. 





Cuencan Suburbs


Los Andes