Sunday, March 4, 2018

Bus Trip Train Ride

Since my last writing, we have enjoyed a 3 day trip to Guayaquil, a city of 3.5 million people !!  After a trip to the local tourist office here in Manta, we had been advised of a wonderful luxury bus that is a direct, non-stop bus from Manta to Guayaquil.  We went to the bus terminal which is absolutely huge here in Manta, purchased our round trip tickets for $8.00 each way, and went home to begin planning the weekend trip.

The luxury bus we took only departs at one time each day from both Manta and Guayaquil.  Most fares for this route are $6 but for the extra $2, we got unexpected luxury.  Beautiful, comfortable seats that reclined almost fully complete with leg rests/risers.  Each seat had its own personal A/C, lighting and a plug in for electronic devices.  Windows had curtains for those who wished to sleep and not enjoy the view.  Our curtain was wide open and we loved every mile of the drive.


We left on Saturday at 1:30 from Manta.  3 hours later we had arrived at an even larger bus terminal in Guayaquil.  Thousands of paassengers milling around that terminal.  With the help of a nice Enlgish-speaking fellow-passenger, we were directed to where we would catch a taxi to our hotel (and where to go for our return trip).

It was a 15 minute ride to the Sheraton Hotel where we had reservations.  The story gets kind of interesting here because a few days prior, I had sent a message to my nephew who was on a return itinerary flying a Twin Otter from Antarctica to Calgary, Alberta.  I asked him, if by any chance, he would be in Guayaquil on a layover on the upcoming Saturday.  He replied YES, that he was ... and we then discovered we were booked into the same hotel AND even checked in about 5 minutes from each other.    Such coincidence in life !!  We had a fun evening with Blake and treated him to a nice dinner at Plaza Lagos.  This Plaza is a must see if you get to Guayaquil.  It is quite magnificent.  Great restaurants, shops and walking areas.  Very grand in fact.

Sunday morning found us rising early and making our way to the Duran train terminal where we were to catch our train for a one-day train excursion through the sugar cane fields, cacao fields, pineapple fields, and banana plantations.   Again, it was a short 12 minute ride to the station and early Sunday morning there was no traffic !

We boarded Tren Ecuador - Tren de la Dulzura - nicknamed 'the train of sweetness'  for our journey just prior to 8:00 A.M. for our Duran - Naranjito - Duran train trip.     There were four guides on our train and each of them spoke some English.  So as they educated everyone about what we were seeing, they included Joe and I by speaking our languaage!


Rolling through the city, we saw merchants opening their shops, a street florist preparing her buckets of flowers, and a lot of poverty.  But, having said that, we have to keep in mind that a simple shack seems quite horrible to we westerners, but for millions of people in the world, these little shacks are home .. and happy homes !

Once out of the city, we were rolling by huge sugar cane fields and rice paddies!   As far as our eyes could see.  The largest sugar cane plant in the world is about one hour out of the city.  It employs thousands of people.




When rolling through the banana planations, our guide told us that banana production in Ecuador provides work for about 2 million people !   The banana trees produce 3 times a year...   We saw several plantations that had the huge banana stems covered in a guaze type fabric... assuming these might be the organic banana farms.  With the fruit protected, they wouldn't need to spray pesticides over the plantation.

Our first stop was Yaguachi.  Here we were greeted by a local dance troupe who entertained us with traditional dances wearing traditional costumes with traditional music !  We loved every minute of it. Inside the lovely old train station (the first in Ecuador) there was a delightful little restaurant that offered local dishes if anyone wanted a mid-morning snack.


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Back on the train, in the comfort of our air conditioned coach, we ordered a cappuccino from the little coffee and snack counter and settled in for some more lovely agricultural scenery, small villages where everyone came out to wave at us, and barking dogs chasing the slow-moving train.  Our lovely guides came around and presented each passenger with a lovely fresh fruit kabob as a little treat.

Next stop - Naranjito where we enjoyed two wonderful presentations.  The first,  being all about cacao.  We were first shown  the cacao pod as it comes from the tree.  She then opened it up and showed us the cacao beans/nuts inside the fruit.  They were covered with a jelly-like coating.  Each of us was able to pick a cacao bean from the fruist and suck on it to enjoy the sweetness that comes with it.  On the farm, they are laid out in the sun on large banana leaves, covered with more leaves and left to sweat for a couple of days.  They are then uncovered and allowed to bake in the sun .  As we passed some cacao farms, we could see along the tracks large patches of caco beans/nuts drying in the sun and occasionally the farmer sweeping them around with a broom.

Many years ago, the cacao production was almost decimated due to a bad fungus/disease that struck the growers plantations.  A specialist in cacao growing, ultimately was able to produce a new and strronger variety of cacao plant that was more resistant to this disease.  To this day, they have great success growing this variety of Cacao.  The few remaining fields of the original cacao pod are 'reverred' and are shipped to the finest chocolate producers in the world.  Here in Ecuador, one of the finest chocolate producers is a company by the name of Pacari.  Joe and I have certainly enjoyed our share of this fine chocolate since discovering it!


After learning all about the cacao plant, we then shuffled over to another area in the terminal and enjoyed a wonderful presentation by a local artesan on how they use every bit of the banana plant.  She demonstrated how she takes the trunk, and peels it off in strips, then tears finer strips from that and hangs them to dry.  Once they are totally dry, they are dipped in water, wiped dry with a cloth, and then she rubs wax over each strand to allow it to remain pliable and hold the little bit of moisture in while she weaves it into hats and many little novelty items.  She was the sweetest little lady and took quite a liking to Joe - inviting him to try out her craft !!  Much laughter later, the demonstration came to a close.




After lunch, we, along with our guide, walked two blocks to learn about a beautiful church that was the center of this city and built in the early 50's in honor of San Jacinto. Sunday mass was being held but we were invited to step inside and take a picture and see the beauty of the cathedral.





We then enjoyed lunch from the little restaurant in the station which included a cacao Shake!  OMG... just waaaay too good !!  With that excellent chocolate, we concluded we had not ever had a better chocolate shake in our lives!

After stocking up on our Pacari chocolate bars from the sales display, it was time to board our train and make our way back to the city.

Again, we enjoyed the many thousand of acres of agriculture and waving at all the locals as we rolled by their wee tiny homes and shacks.

Back at the Duran station, we left our guides and the train and caught a taxi back to the hotel.  After a little rest in the room, we went for a walk and found a great smoke-house restaurant called "Grilling".  We enjoyed a fantastic dinner, a short walk back to the hotel and called it an early night.

On Monday morning we made our way across the street to a huge mall where we found a nice breakfast place.  Once done, we caught a cab to the Malecon and spent a long time walking along this beautiful space by the river.  Part of the Malecon includes the most amazing walk through some amazingly beautiful gardens.  The river was very muddy and full of tree branches from recent downpours.  But the sun was blazing down upon us this day and we sought shelter along the river for a nice cold Pilsner Light !!






At 5:00 we went back to the hotel, gathered up our little travel bags, and headed to the bus terminal.  Back on to our luxury bus for the return trip to Manta.

A great 3 days of exploring a little more of Ecuador.

Just a few notes I've made about life here in Manta.

When we go into the parkade of the large Mall Pacifico, we are always handed a ticket by the attendant who has recorded our licence plate on it.  When leaving the parkade, we have to give it back to him.  This assures that we are exiting the parkade in the same car we entered in.  An interesting security plan.

I've also observed that the garbage men actually go through a lot of the garbage when they pick it up off the bins on the street to separate the recylable plastics.  Yukky part of that job in my opinion!

Something else that is so different than our habits in North America.  When in a grocery store, once you place all your groceries on the counter for the cashier, you turn your cart back to the area in front of the cashiers...  often we see items in these carts that the person has decided they don't want !!   A strange rule we think.

This morning we were in the mall and since it was Sunday, we heard a beautiful voice singing a church song.  When we walked around the corner, in the middle of the lower part of the mall, they were holding mass... and many mall shoppers had stopped to participate in the service.  The Ecuadorians as a strong-faithed community.   I had my hair shampooed nearby so thoroughly enjoyed the vocals from the young man just outside the shop.

That's it for this edition...  hope you enjoy the read !


Thursday, February 22, 2018

ECUADOR AND PUERTO LOPEZ AREA

As I sit on my balcony and ponder where to begin to tell you about this wonderful adventure, I am kept company by my husband who is enjoying an early evening snooze in the hammock,  and a very large Iquana nearby lazily draped over a large branch of the Flamboyant Tree.


On the drive down to Puerto Lopez, it was grey but not raining.  The ocean was beautiful as we drove along it and when we wound inland, the hillsides were incredibly lush and green.  This transformation from dry and brown is a sudden one that is for sure.  Once a little rain comes, the land becomes alive and greens up inside a couple of weeks.




We passed through several small fishing villages and were entertained by the frigate birds who hover around the boats as the fisherman bring them ashore with their daily catches.  The Frigates, we are sure, are rewarded with the guts as the fish are cleaned and filleted.  There are so many birds it brings to mind Alfred Hitchcock’s movie The Birds !!  Except these birds are twice the size of Hitchcock’s Ravens and much more attractive to watch.  Some of the villages appear to be more poor than others but the one common denominator is that they all look happy with life and know it as it is !!  Their homes are tiny little boxes of concrete and brick or the bamboo wood, or a combination of both.  Many have some laundry hanging on a line and it amazes me how white the ‘whites’ are.  White t-shirts seem to be a common wardrobe item.

Entering the town of Puerto Lopez was quite easy but manuevering the side streets was very muddy.  They had just had a big downpour of rain overnight and the main north and south streets are paved but the side streets are all very muddy.  We did manage to find our way down one and knew we were at Mandala Hosteria when we saw the amazing wood gates and the amazing sign of Mandala Hosteria above them.   A most impressive entrance to a most impressive property.



Suddenly, we are surrounded by a tropical paradise.  The couple that own Mandala (and built it from the ground up) are hardworking and nice hosts.  He is Italian and she is Swiss.  I could write pages about this beautiful resort which will be an annual trip for us from now on, but you should go to their website and read all about it for yourself.  www.hosteriamandala.info.   It truly is a place of nature and of art.  The breakfasts are delicious and we enjoyed dinner there two of the 3 nights as well. Everywhere you look on the property is amazing wood art.




On our second night we went to a fun restaurant recommended by some other Canadians staying at Mandala. The next day, we returned because they suggested we have the hamburger ... but also suggested we share it.  Here is why !!
The couple who have just opened this restaurant are so sweet and hard working.  Their dog and siamese cat greeted us and stayed with us knowing we are animal lovers.

After a lazy afternoon in the hammock and on the balcony, a wonderful tropical surrounding while enjoying a fresh fish dinner, we took to our room, pulled the mosquito net down over our bed and talked about our journey the next morning.

Isla de la Plata - here we come!   At 9:00 a.m. the tour company truck picked us up at the hosteria.  We were driven downtown (in the rain I might add) and dropped at the office of the tour company to sign our waiver and pay for the day trip to the Island.  For $35. We set off on our adventure.

Isla de la Plata is an island about 40 KM from the mainland.  It is part of the Manchalilla National Park system. There are 3 varieties of the Booby bird there.  Dolphins in the area (our same boat had run across a huge pod of almost 500 the day before) , sea lions and turtles ... big turtles!  They call this island “The Poor Mans Galapagos” because you can enjoy most everything here that you can enjoy in the Galapagos for very little money.  Galapagos has become VERY expensive.

This same tour group offers some pretty incredible whale watching from June through September.  The whales come from Antarctica to frolic and play and put on some very spectacular shows for the whale watchers.

So back to our day trip...
A 10 minute walk down to the wharf where “AMAZING” out boat, and crew awaited us.  Our guide Galo had greeted us at the office and accompanied us to the wharf.  In the rain, we made our way down the gang plank to the boat, were all asked to remove our shoes/sandals and toss them into a big bag...  it was barefoot only in the boat !





This is Galo, our guide standing in front of a Palo santo tree.  The wood that is collected for spiritual ceremonies and smouldering/smudging as well as for making essential oils comes from this tree but is only harvested after the wood has fallen to the ground and dried for 4 years.

We were then given a safety briefing and handed life jackets to don.  The detail to safety really impressed Joe and I.  The side of the boat had a plastic cover over it and so we did not get wet on the boat ride to the island and we were kept protected from the wind.  Just before arriving, we were offered the most delicious piece of banana bread for a snack.  OMG ..it was so good !  The rain let up for our arrival to the island.  It was a beach landing so we had to be hasty getting off the boat... I mean fast !!!

Once on the beach, we reclaimed our footwear, and with water bottle in hand, we met at the base of the hike for a small discussion on the preservation of the island, some of the bird and animal life we might see on the hike, and that from a certain point at the summit, only groups of 10 at a time could be together.  One minute into the hike, the heavens opened up and it started pouring... What to do !!!  Keep on going ... the rain was warm, the temperature was warm and we were all in good spirits.  We even had a large family of 8 from Toronto area on our boat.  Two of them were 80 and 81 years old... and they joined in with great attitude!

Along the way Galo reached my hand over and rubbed my finger on  a small bud-like spot on the branch of a tree.  It came away with a spot of “blood-like liquid on it.  He says they call this “Dragon blood”.

Some of the trail was as muddy as you can believe.  Weighting our shoes down with more mud every step of the way.  Every once in awhile we would stop and scrape it off.  There was one very difficult uphill (with some steps) grade which took us all some time to get up.  But Galo our guide was patient and just waited for us all to catch our breath and then continued on.  He was constantly doing a head count.  Again - so very conscientous!

We passed so many Blue Footed Boobie birds.  Babies and adults.  The feet are not that deep and brilliant blue until they are about 4 years of age.  Above were hundreds and hundreds of Frigtate birds and Pelicans and numerous other kinds... soaring above the cliffs which are a nesting and breeding ground for them!  Along the way were little lizzards scurrying out of our way.









After about 3 hours, the sun was shining and we were back at our start point and out came the bag for our shoes again...  now just imagine how that bag of shoes looked back on the mainland after a few hours of trekking around in the mud !!  Not a pretty picture...in fact laughable... but everyone claimed their yukky footgear and moved to where they could put it back on.  I still don’t know how those with flip flops and sandals every made this walk...  they were perhaps NOT informed of what to wear on the day trip.

Again, the boat was quickly backed up to the shore, we were all asked to very quickly get in the boat and make our way to the front which kept the rear in a float mode... and away we went...for 200 yards or so.  We were served some delicious fresh fruit and sandwiches after which we were offered snorkels and masks and into the water we went.  There were turtles and every kind of colorful fish a choral reef could offer.  To make it more fun, a couple of the crew tossed bits of watermelon rind into the water which atrracted the fish and turtles like bees to honey !!  We were able to enjoy snorkelling for about an hour and then it was everyone back on the boat.  The water is so warm wetsuits are not required.  Such a great experience!



Both sides of the boat were open on the return trip back to the mainland.  The sun was shining, the ocean was beautiful and all 16 of us were happy tourists!  We thanked Galo, our guide, and the crew for such a wonderful day.  Joe graciously gave Galo $30 gratuity for his great attention to making our day fun, safe, and memorable.

Back on land, we stopped at the Palo Santo shop and stocked up on wood and essential oils and made our way back to the hotel in a moto-taxi ...tuk tuk.  Later in the evening we found our way to a local restaurant and enjoyed some paella and beer.  The day was done and back to our balcony we went for an evening of chatter, reading and smelling the smoke from the palo santo which keeps the mosquitos away.

The next morning, as usual, it was misty and overcast.  We headed out to the beach after breakfast and walked north for about 15 minutes to a Marine Rehabilitation Center we had heard about.  Here they care for injured turtles (of which there are many) and on this morning, there were some Booby birds there.  The volunteer attendant let us come in and walk amongst the tanks.  One poor turtle must have just died and others were fairly mobile.  Mandala is very supportive of this centre and they sell lovely t-shirts with either whales or turtles on them to raise fund for a new x-ray machine that is needed.  We each bought a t-shirt as did some other friends who were there.



Upon our arrival back at the hotel, I enjoyed the most amazing hour and 20 minute massage I have had in years!  The massage therapist brings her bed right to your room so you have the peace and quiet of the tropical surroundings while you are receiving an amazing massage.

It was time to pack up and make our way back to Manta.  Again, we enjoyed all the same sights upon our return as we did on our way to Puerto Lopez.  Have a look at the website. www.visitPuertoLopez.com to read a little more about the town.

After a few days in Manta, on Saturday we are taking a bus to Guayaquil (3 hour trip) so that we can enjoy and experience Ecuador train travel.  More on that in the next blog !
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