I hope you're enjoying reading about my adventures, and even if you're losing interest, I'm still thoroughly delighted to type out my experiences. I feel as though this blog is just as much for me as it is for you. And here we go... For the past ten days or so, the plans I've made haven't always turned out like I thought, but I wouldn't trade them for anything. I've been in Ambato and Riobamba with a couple short trips to other places like: Baños, Guano, Chimborazo, and Alausí.
Making the most of Ambato and Baños
In Ambato I stayed with my lovely friend Cristina. She's an incredible woman who enjoys travel probably more than any one else I know. We were able to have quite a few good conversations about life, love, work, and India (Cristina got back from India about 3 months ago). I had a great time being with her and her family.Parque Provincial de La Familia
Father's day morning. Cristina took me to this park overlooking the city. One of my favorite things to do is walk around green areas, enjoy the fresh air, and soak in unhurried time outside. Cris and I took some fun pictures, checked out the awesome view of Ambato below, and savored some moments walking around the park.
Chimborazo: 1st attempt didn't go so well...
Around 50 minutes away from Ambato lies Chimborazo. At an elevation of 20, 561 feet (6, 267 meters) it is the highest mountain in the Americas. It used to be a volcano, but it is no longer active, and sweet Cristina wanted me to see this amazing mountain. Unfortunately, the day we were able to travel was a gray, rainy, cold, and cloudy.
The drive up was wonderfully curvy and followed right along the river which was pretty great. We kept climbing in elevation little by little, and the plant life slowly changed from lush green areas with fields of harvested plants to dryer lands with some shrubs here and there. As we traveled along, it continued to be cloudy and foggy. Eventually we started seeing wild Alpacas. I couldn't stop taking pictures. They were so wonderful to watch! At the same time, Cris and her uncle (who drove us) kept pointing to an area in the distance where I should have been able to see Chimborazo. Finally we entered the "gate" to Chimborazo and there was nothing to be seen. The entire area was cloud covered. We took a picture anyways, and I can still say that was my first time to see Alpacas!
Jen and Juan Carlos
One of the tough things about staying only a few days in a city is that I don't always get to see everyone I know who lives there. Fortunately, Jen and Juan Carlos, who also live in Ambato, were able to spare some time to grab brunch with me. I hadn't realized how dedicated Jen is and how many puns Juan Carlos has up his sleeve. He kept cracking me up! It was a short time together, but still a memory we made together!
Ready to jump in the warm waters |
Can you find me? |
Aguas Termales in Baños
Baños is also not far from Ambato and it's a place of frequent visits from Cristina. She loves it there and it wasn't hard to see why. We were only able to stay there for one night (at a hostal for 7.50 a piece) and one morning, so we filled up our time as much as we could! The town is called Baños because of the hot springs; so of course, we spent an hour relaxing in the naturally warm waters of one pool. By far the coolest part of this pool was the waterfall only feet away.El Columpio del Fin del Mundo: Not exactly what I had pictured...
"The swing at the end of the world" also known as "the swing at the tree house" or just "the swing" in Baños is famous world wide. I couldn't go to Baños and not go on this swing. It would be WRONG. Knowing this, Cristina and I headed up the winding road to see this swing, but just like with Chimborazo it was a gray, wet, dreary day. And also like Chimborazo, as I sat on the swing I could not see anything but gray misty clouds covering the mountainside. Cristina and I still had fun, and it's absolutely one of those "total failure" memories that make you smile afterwards. We both decided that this is the perfect excuse to come back another day, and I hope to do just that.
Riobamba and all the fun I had when we traveled elsewhere
When I mentioned to different friends that I would be visiting Riobamba, most were somewhat confused and asked questions like, "what are you going to do there?" It's not exactly known for tourism or exciting attractions. But my dear friend Jenniffer lives in Riobamba, so it was a non-negotiable city to visit. Like me, Jenniffer is a single Christian language teacher so there are plenty of ways we relate to each other. We have pretty different personalities, but that doesn't matter- we're sisters in Christ, and it was great to spend some time with her!An Ecuadorian Wedding
Jenniffer lives in the church that she serves. The downstairs holds all the services while the upstairs has rooms and the terrace has a kitchen. This week I also lived in La Iglesia Vision de Dios building. A special part of living here was that I got to experience Daniel and Rosita´s wedding that happened on Saturday. Two people I had never met before welcomed me into their wedding without question. I watched as they put up decorations, listened to the sermon preached, participated in all the songs during the ceremony, ate delicious food (so much food!!!), was given a seat at the wedding party table, and the father of the groom gave me one of the wedding cake toppers to remember them by. I felt out of place, but they didn´t see it that way. This is what being in the family of God looks like! Talk about blessed!
The amazing wedding cake!! |
Guano: Cholas and el Péndulo
I'm that small person in blue! |
After service on Sunday morning, Cecelia (another Godly woman who lives in the church with Jenniffer) drove Jenniffer and me to Guano. This town is about 40 minutes or so from Riobamba and draws in the tourists. Guano is known for its cholas and leather. I did not end up buying anything leather, but I did get to eat cholas. Cholas are a kind of sweet bread. Inside the bread bun is this caramel, brown sugar, and sweetened fruit that melts in your mouth. It's a challenge to eat just one. After grabbing lunch and some cholas, Cecelia suggested we walk up to this lookout area where you can see all of Guano. I was game. After walking up many flights of stairs and checking out a couple really neat rock formations (an Indian head and a fish), I looked over and there was this intense swing which hung over the cliff's edge. The pendulum was calling my name. I paid a small fee and leapt off the edge! It was an awesome adrenaline rush. Jenniffer called me crazy after, but I would do it again in a heartbeat!
Chimborazo: 2nd attempt- "We did it!!! Wait.. We're not done???"
Like the pendulum in Guano, some days I wake up and have no idea what is going to happen when we get to where we are going. On Monday afternoon, another old Go Teacher friend who also lives in Riobamba- Jaime Silva- decided that I could not continue my travels without another trip to Chimborazo. He took Jenniffer and me to see Chimborazo mountain. Unlike my first attempt to see Chimborazo, Monday was a bright sunny day. We had the perfect conditions to actually see the mountain. As we drove closer, I assumed we would stop at the gate like last time, stand in awe, and then return home. Jaime had something else in mind.Alausí: El tren del nariz del diablo
My last full day in Riobamba, Jenniffer and I decided to take a bus to Alausì so we could take a legitimate train around the mountains to an area called: The Nose of the Devil. I was incredibly happy to have Jenniffer with me. The train wound down and up the mountain side with great views of a river below. Once we reached "The Nose," we were greated with a show of wonderful dancers dressed in traditional garb moving to the folkloric music. We even joined them dancing after a while.The most special part of this trip for me was when Jenniffer and I dipped our
hands into the crystal clear water of the river. We were determined to touch the river. So, while other visitors were grabbing coffee and lunch at a nearby bar, we explored the land to find a path down to the river. It was awesome! I was reminded of the little adventures I would have with my mom and my brother when we were younger. I´m sure they would have loved it there with me! My whole family would have liked the experience.
So there you have it: the last ten days of my adventure.
In about 1 hour, I will be grabbing a bus to Guayaquil. It´s supposed to be more dangerous there, so I would love prayers for my safety and protection. My friend Andres will be looking out for me and I trust him. I am also changing climates completely. Riobamba is probably the coldest city that I´ve visited so far. At night I slept with 5 blankets covering me, and that´s not an exageration. Guayaquil, on the other hand, is humid and hot. Some say it´s hotter than Esmeraldas. Please pray for a quick transition and a positive attitude no matter how many bug bites I get or how much I sweat.
Thanks again for reading this and supporting me prayerfully. I have about 2 weeks left in my journey, and then the job search begins. I´ll do my best to keep you updated!