Amazon river
On the 23rd of february, hilary and i got On a plane heading to the north coast of brasil. We landed in a city called belem. This was the starting Point for our Amazon adventure. We had just entered into raining season and the humid jungle. Here we bought our tickets for a 5 night boat trip along the Amazon river, ending in manaus. We needed to buy hammocks and rope, so we could hang them up On the boat. Little did we know that these hammocks would become our Worst enemy and our Best Friend.
The night before we left we went out for some street food. We got these amazing sandwiches that were filled with so much flavour. Every bit was different becase it was jammed packed with meat, fried onions, cheese, special sause, and little mini chips.
The next day we were told to be at the boat at 8am. The boat was suppose to leave at 10, but you needed to get there early to get a good place for your hammock. Turns out the boat didn't actually leave until 5:36pm. Good old brasil time.
Our naighbour hammock friends were two canadians named adam and hilary. They were the only other people On the boat who spoke english.
The Amazon river is a muddy light Brown colour and is surrounded by the greenest trees. We went through thin channels beside stilt houses that always had clothes drying outside. Kids would paddle close to the boat in hopes of someone throwing them a package of cookies. The people who live in these houses are dependent On fishing. They sell fish to passing boats. They don't need a lot of money however because they have the abundence of the Amazon Behind them.
We woke up the next morning to Water buffalo and cattle ranches, where the cows were struggling to stay On the small amount of Land available because of the high water. The cattle ranches are actually a bit of a problem in the Amazon because they are cutting down huge amounts of the forest for them.
On the forth day we stopped in a place called santarem, final we could get off the boat for an hour. Here we were met by a huge cruise ship that goes through the bigger channels. Hilary and i were looking over the railings and one woman took a photo of us thinking we were brazilian. Guess we are starting to fit in. At least she asked our permission unlike a lot of people who take pictures of local people.
The boat trip was very long and most of the time very Boring. It was an easy task to read a few books. Adam timed how much time he spent in his hammock and it was 89 hours in 5 days. The food in the boat was so good and cheap. Beans and rice and chicken for two dollars. We saw the most incredible sunsets nightly and had the best view because the boat was totally open. Watching the sun go down over the Amazon is a pretty spectacular thing. I had to keep reminding myself where I was.
lunes, 26 de marzo de 2012
lunes, 19 de marzo de 2012
Carnaval
Carnaval
February 15th to february 23rd would be one of the craziest party weeks of my life. This is carnaval.
Hilary and I got off the bus in Río de jerneiro and made our way to Ipanema beach. Our hostel was in an alley way filled with other hostel, (difficult to find, even more so because our portuese has not gotten better) They have alley ways of hostels around the city to make it less obvious they are there. They plan it this way because aparently groups of people go in and take everything with guns. We were told this apon arrival, along with never take anything out of the hostel because it will be stolen and if you are a girl be extra careful with all of the grabbing by men in the street parties. What were we thinking?
When we walked into the hostel all we could do was laugh because we had paid almost $100 Per Night, and this hostel was probably one of the Worst ones we have come by "once in our life" we kept saying.
On our first full day we jammed in all of the tourist things to do in the city so we would have enough time to enjoy the parties of carnaval. We saw the Cristo, the lapa steps, and my absolute favourite pao de azucure. (sugar loaf mountain) the view from Here was just spectacular! We could see the whole city, plus ocean and the cristo which was fading in and out of cloud. We watched the sun go down up there. Amazing.
Now we were ready for the bloco's. This is what they Call the street parties. They have them set up all over the city and they go On all day and night everywhere. We went to a beatles one, where they play Beatles music samba style. We went to quite a few beach parties On Ipanema, my overall favourite bloco was one that our hostel man took us to by his house. There were no gringo's, so no english, we were with friends from argentina so they translated for us. At one end of the block samba drums were playing and it didn't matter the age the people were dancing like pro's. Along the street lined people selling beer from small carts and the people who attended the party dressed up like it was halloween. With two kisses On the cheeks we were instantly apart of the crowd, it didn't matter we spoke english. People in brasil are so kind.
Despite all the bad that was said, we were so lucky and had no trouble and got nothing stolen. Rumors were true however because 3 out of every 5 people we talked to had their camera stolen. Men in brasil are also súper forward. Sad to think I have to leave place where i am told i am the most beautiful daily. (not sure why because Brazilian woman are the most beautiful I have ever seen)
Besides all of the parties there was the samba dome parade. This was incredible! Hilary and i put On our masks and glitter and jammed onto the subway along with thousands of other people heading the same way. I have never seen so Many colours, Feathers, glitter and sparkles everywhere! The floats were huge and filled with amazing dancers. The main nights to go are sunday and monday. They go from 9 pm to 6am. There are about 6 samba school that go a night competing for the title of the Best. It is based On how Well they play the drums, the floats, costumes, the dancing, and the organization of it all. What an awesome experience to be apart of!
Rio instantly became one of my favourite cities!
February 15th to february 23rd would be one of the craziest party weeks of my life. This is carnaval.
Hilary and I got off the bus in Río de jerneiro and made our way to Ipanema beach. Our hostel was in an alley way filled with other hostel, (difficult to find, even more so because our portuese has not gotten better) They have alley ways of hostels around the city to make it less obvious they are there. They plan it this way because aparently groups of people go in and take everything with guns. We were told this apon arrival, along with never take anything out of the hostel because it will be stolen and if you are a girl be extra careful with all of the grabbing by men in the street parties. What were we thinking?
When we walked into the hostel all we could do was laugh because we had paid almost $100 Per Night, and this hostel was probably one of the Worst ones we have come by "once in our life" we kept saying.
On our first full day we jammed in all of the tourist things to do in the city so we would have enough time to enjoy the parties of carnaval. We saw the Cristo, the lapa steps, and my absolute favourite pao de azucure. (sugar loaf mountain) the view from Here was just spectacular! We could see the whole city, plus ocean and the cristo which was fading in and out of cloud. We watched the sun go down up there. Amazing.
Now we were ready for the bloco's. This is what they Call the street parties. They have them set up all over the city and they go On all day and night everywhere. We went to a beatles one, where they play Beatles music samba style. We went to quite a few beach parties On Ipanema, my overall favourite bloco was one that our hostel man took us to by his house. There were no gringo's, so no english, we were with friends from argentina so they translated for us. At one end of the block samba drums were playing and it didn't matter the age the people were dancing like pro's. Along the street lined people selling beer from small carts and the people who attended the party dressed up like it was halloween. With two kisses On the cheeks we were instantly apart of the crowd, it didn't matter we spoke english. People in brasil are so kind.
Despite all the bad that was said, we were so lucky and had no trouble and got nothing stolen. Rumors were true however because 3 out of every 5 people we talked to had their camera stolen. Men in brasil are also súper forward. Sad to think I have to leave place where i am told i am the most beautiful daily. (not sure why because Brazilian woman are the most beautiful I have ever seen)
Besides all of the parties there was the samba dome parade. This was incredible! Hilary and i put On our masks and glitter and jammed onto the subway along with thousands of other people heading the same way. I have never seen so Many colours, Feathers, glitter and sparkles everywhere! The floats were huge and filled with amazing dancers. The main nights to go are sunday and monday. They go from 9 pm to 6am. There are about 6 samba school that go a night competing for the title of the Best. It is based On how Well they play the drums, the floats, costumes, the dancing, and the organization of it all. What an awesome experience to be apart of!
Rio instantly became one of my favourite cities!
jueves, 15 de marzo de 2012
Patagonia
Patagonia
To go to Patagonia was the question hanging over my head during the christmas holidays. Going would mean meeting up with Hilary, but spending a lot more money than my budget had planned for. The night before the fam was suppose to fly home I decided to book a ticket from Nicaragua to buenos aires, then a 24 hour bus to bariloche where I would meet up with Hilary if she received my email.
I made it and waiting for me at the bus terminal was Hilary. Our Patagonia adventure was about to start.
After climbing our first mountain (we were to cheap to take the chair lift) we had the idea that it just wouldn't be right if we didn't camp the whole way south. So we bought a tent and sleeping bags and got on a bus to El Bolson, Argentina as our next destination. In Patagonia one of the common things to do is crisscross your way through chile and argentina. So we crossed the border to futaleufu, chile. The futaleufu river is rated number 5 in the world according to national geographic in terms of rivers to raft or kayak down. It's just that extreme man! So of course we decided to sign up and hit some rapids. We got a recommendation from a friend we kept bumping into that he had a friend who was a guide there so we used them. Very glad we did! We were in a group of all Americans, an ex army man and a couple from new York. Our guide was from Montana and his name was Josh pronounced jaaash in american.
So Hilary and I fit in quite well...
We were to ride rapids that ranged from class 3 to 5+ which is the most intense. The class 5 was called the terminator. We paddled hard into this rapid but it still managed to knock us on our side. Almost all of us stayed in the boat luckily, but Hilary and the other woman with us fell out. This for us in the boat was very scary, the look on their faces were horrified and we watched as they rolled through holes and the biggest rapids we would see. I can't even image what they were going through! Thank goodness for our safety kayaker who saved Hilary and then josh who pulled them to safety. Water had never terrified me more.
In total we were on the water for five hours. What an adrenaline rush, and so much fun!
Of course we needed some beers after. We had met some awesome people so we ended up staying longer than expected. futaleufu turned into one of my favourite places on this trip.
A huge thing that is happening in north chile Patagonia right now is the government wants to put in damns on these huge strong rivers. There have been huge protests against this obviously. These damns will damage huge ecosystems that are unique to the area. Patatgonia sin repressives.
In the following days we spent many hours on buses making our way down. We would stop places to camp and continue on. The bus rides were beautiful, filled with mountain passages, mountains snow peaked or completly green, and then of course the bright green and blue lakes. we made it to el chalten which is on the Argentina side. This place is know for it's treks through the national park of glaciers. We camped in the town and did day hikes through the national park. The famous cerro here is fitzsroy. It is breath taking! In el chalten we were attacked by a baby horse. In the mornings we would be woken up by it stepping on my face through the tent. A few bruises later we had woken up the campground and people telling us that the horse might not speak English. We decided we should move on from here to el calafate. Here is known for the HUGE glaciar perito moreno. It is said to be the siZe of buenos aires. And as tall as the monument in the centre of the city. Hard to describe because it is just unbelievable!
The gateway to the "W" trek is pueto natalas on the chile side, this was our next stop. Here is where we rented our stove and planned our route. We were unable to do the whole W route due to some guy who decided it was a good idea to burn his toilet paper. This lead to half of the route burning down because of 125 km winds and helicopters not being able to fly for 5 days because of the crazy winds. This was quite a disappointment because it requires you to back track a lot on the trail. All the negative aside, We planned a three night four day trek.
The first day was pretty straight forward in terms of up and down mountains. We were walking by huge glaciar lakes that were bright blue in the sun, in front of us stood snow peaked mountains. The hardest thing about the trek is the fact we had to carry all of our gear. It made walking up and down hills a lot harder. On the second day we hiked up hill for 5 hours beside a very large snow peak mountain. It was a rainy day and On the top of the mountain there was a lot of thunder, which created avalanches. It was pretty spectacular to see! we then hiked back to base camp to make our spagetti. Spagetti and oatmeal were our only meals we brought. The third day poured and we almost bailed because of the Wind and cold, but we were hoping the sunrise the next morning would be worth continuing On.
Was it ever! We woke up at 4 am to climb the stepest hill that you almost had to crawl up near the top. In the dark i might add. We Waited until 6:45 for the Orange of the sun to hit the Torres. Which is the thing to see On the "w". It was an absolutely perfect day for it and the colours were beautiful! I am so happy we decided to continue On!
Last stop On our Patagonia adventure was ushuaia. Fin del mundo as it is called. It is the port for antártica. The seafood is great here, and the highlight for me was seeing penguins!
Patagonia: we saw more rainbows in one month than I have seen combined in my whole life!
To go to Patagonia was the question hanging over my head during the christmas holidays. Going would mean meeting up with Hilary, but spending a lot more money than my budget had planned for. The night before the fam was suppose to fly home I decided to book a ticket from Nicaragua to buenos aires, then a 24 hour bus to bariloche where I would meet up with Hilary if she received my email.
I made it and waiting for me at the bus terminal was Hilary. Our Patagonia adventure was about to start.
After climbing our first mountain (we were to cheap to take the chair lift) we had the idea that it just wouldn't be right if we didn't camp the whole way south. So we bought a tent and sleeping bags and got on a bus to El Bolson, Argentina as our next destination. In Patagonia one of the common things to do is crisscross your way through chile and argentina. So we crossed the border to futaleufu, chile. The futaleufu river is rated number 5 in the world according to national geographic in terms of rivers to raft or kayak down. It's just that extreme man! So of course we decided to sign up and hit some rapids. We got a recommendation from a friend we kept bumping into that he had a friend who was a guide there so we used them. Very glad we did! We were in a group of all Americans, an ex army man and a couple from new York. Our guide was from Montana and his name was Josh pronounced jaaash in american.
So Hilary and I fit in quite well...
We were to ride rapids that ranged from class 3 to 5+ which is the most intense. The class 5 was called the terminator. We paddled hard into this rapid but it still managed to knock us on our side. Almost all of us stayed in the boat luckily, but Hilary and the other woman with us fell out. This for us in the boat was very scary, the look on their faces were horrified and we watched as they rolled through holes and the biggest rapids we would see. I can't even image what they were going through! Thank goodness for our safety kayaker who saved Hilary and then josh who pulled them to safety. Water had never terrified me more.
In total we were on the water for five hours. What an adrenaline rush, and so much fun!
Of course we needed some beers after. We had met some awesome people so we ended up staying longer than expected. futaleufu turned into one of my favourite places on this trip.
A huge thing that is happening in north chile Patagonia right now is the government wants to put in damns on these huge strong rivers. There have been huge protests against this obviously. These damns will damage huge ecosystems that are unique to the area. Patatgonia sin repressives.
In the following days we spent many hours on buses making our way down. We would stop places to camp and continue on. The bus rides were beautiful, filled with mountain passages, mountains snow peaked or completly green, and then of course the bright green and blue lakes. we made it to el chalten which is on the Argentina side. This place is know for it's treks through the national park of glaciers. We camped in the town and did day hikes through the national park. The famous cerro here is fitzsroy. It is breath taking! In el chalten we were attacked by a baby horse. In the mornings we would be woken up by it stepping on my face through the tent. A few bruises later we had woken up the campground and people telling us that the horse might not speak English. We decided we should move on from here to el calafate. Here is known for the HUGE glaciar perito moreno. It is said to be the siZe of buenos aires. And as tall as the monument in the centre of the city. Hard to describe because it is just unbelievable!
The gateway to the "W" trek is pueto natalas on the chile side, this was our next stop. Here is where we rented our stove and planned our route. We were unable to do the whole W route due to some guy who decided it was a good idea to burn his toilet paper. This lead to half of the route burning down because of 125 km winds and helicopters not being able to fly for 5 days because of the crazy winds. This was quite a disappointment because it requires you to back track a lot on the trail. All the negative aside, We planned a three night four day trek.
The first day was pretty straight forward in terms of up and down mountains. We were walking by huge glaciar lakes that were bright blue in the sun, in front of us stood snow peaked mountains. The hardest thing about the trek is the fact we had to carry all of our gear. It made walking up and down hills a lot harder. On the second day we hiked up hill for 5 hours beside a very large snow peak mountain. It was a rainy day and On the top of the mountain there was a lot of thunder, which created avalanches. It was pretty spectacular to see! we then hiked back to base camp to make our spagetti. Spagetti and oatmeal were our only meals we brought. The third day poured and we almost bailed because of the Wind and cold, but we were hoping the sunrise the next morning would be worth continuing On.
Was it ever! We woke up at 4 am to climb the stepest hill that you almost had to crawl up near the top. In the dark i might add. We Waited until 6:45 for the Orange of the sun to hit the Torres. Which is the thing to see On the "w". It was an absolutely perfect day for it and the colours were beautiful! I am so happy we decided to continue On!
Last stop On our Patagonia adventure was ushuaia. Fin del mundo as it is called. It is the port for antártica. The seafood is great here, and the highlight for me was seeing penguins!
Patagonia: we saw more rainbows in one month than I have seen combined in my whole life!
miércoles, 14 de marzo de 2012
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