Panama!!

Okay so I am way behind but we have been a little busy. We arrived back in Ecuador and two weeks later we were back on the road...well ocean that is. Since we missed much of Panama on our way down to Ecuador because of the scary lightening and the obscene heat, some friends convinced us to come on back to Panama to go exploring. We had a wonderful 4.5 day trip and arrived safely in Panama City last week. I will fill in the details later but here are few pictures from our last days in Ecuador and our trip to Panama so far. Check out the huge tankers. Quite the obstacle coming into port. Cheers, Liz

Cooking underway

Arequipa, Peru

Happy Birthday Mark!!

Back to Peru after countless hours on another bus. Our destination, another beautiul colonial city. This one prone to eathquakes. 5.3 on the scale to be exact but it really didn´t feel very big. Nothing even moved in the room but what a weird sensation still. The city has been crippled by earthquakes several times in the last 50 years. Despite this there is still some beautiful old architecture. The 500 year old Santa Catalina monestary was still very much in tact. We found great restaurants (would you believe falafel?), celebrated Mark´s birthday (11-19) and booked our flights back to Ecuador. Ahhhh....back home to sleep in our own bed. Santa Catalina Monestary

Argentina..the abbreviated version

After five weeks of traveling we found ourselves thousands of miles from our baby (Scholarship) and wanting to see her again very soon. So we left Chile in search of an interesting yet sort of quick way to get back to Ecuador. On the advice of a couple we met trekking we decided to go home via Argentinian wine country. Mendoza, Argentina is a bustling city in Central Argentina. Although we did not make it to Buenas Aires we think we had a sampling of the cafe culture in Mendoza. Nothing gets going until at least 10pm. Don´t even think about eating before then. We learned to have a snack and a nap and don´t start drinking that Mendocino wine too early. We spent three days in Mendoza enjoying the squares, the cafes and of course the Bodegas as wineries are called in Argentina. There must be almost 100 and everyone around there anyway is calling it the next Napa. The wine was really tasty, along with the food which was a welcome change from Chile where all they seem to eat is hot dogs. Below, our tapas lunch and some bike tour shots.


Our next stop after an 18 hour bus ride (this ride was complete with a game of Bingo with the prize being Argentinian wine, which I did win, but gave away because it was white swill) from Mendoza was Salta, Argentina. Salta is a big agricultural region and is home to lots of desert and canyons. For two Phonecians itching to get back to the sea this was merely an overnight rest before we hit the next bus. It was very scenic though and we managed to have our best meal of the whole trip in Salta. Wine, champagne, an appetizer and two of those famous Argentinian steaks all for under $25 US. Argentina is cheap and very beautiful. My advice would be, go there now before it gets expensive like Chile. After our brief stop in Salta and Argentina(only six days) we were back in Chile and on the way to the Peruvian border. I didn´t get much time for photos in Salta but the cathedral was amazing at night.

Still Chilly in Chile

After our Patagonian adventure we still had a little time in Southern Chile to enjoy the windeswept towns of Punta Arenas and Puerto Natales. Punta Arenas is located right on the Straight of Magellan and much of the city is dedicated to this history. We visited the square, several museums, drank lots of hot beverages and Austral beer to stay warm and visited the Magellanic penguins . A colony of over 5000 penguins live near the city of Punta Arenas part of the year. The other part of the year they live in Brazil. On the way we saw the Nandu, a rare ostrich like bird discovered by Darwin himself after he ate one and realized it was a new species. We spent a little over an hour watching the antics of the penguins as they crawled out of the sea after a day of hunting.

Torres del Paine, Patagonia

Once we arrived in Santiago we thought, well we made it this far lets got to the bottom of the continent. 1500 more miles and we were at our destination, Chilean Patagonia. A place I knew little about, Mark had dreamed for years of seeing this part of the world and trekking in the serene Torres del Paine National Park. A mecca for climbers and rated one of the most amazing parks in the world we were lucky enough to five days exploring. The park is huge and there are tons of hotels, hostals and campsites. You can see the park several ways from day trips on buses to catamaran rides to several different trails. We chose what was called the ¨W¨ loop. This hike can be done in 4 or 5 days. Each day we hiked about 4-6 hours to get to our campsite or hostal. The day we arrived at the park I was shocked at how cold and windy it was. As we waited for the catamaran to take us across the lake it started to rain and as I put on all my layers I thought, what did I get myself into? A short hour later we were on our way 11km to our first destination. With about 30 pounds on my back I was cold no more. The first day we were treated to walking through a beautiful snowstorm. The kind that melts as it hits the ground. Combined with the scenery, it was magnificent. On the way Mark suddenly made this yelpy noise. Not sure if he was hurt or what I rounded the corner to see a huge blue lake littered with icebergs. Beautiful!! If I included every detail it would be a novel and maybe we will write one someday, but for now please enjoy the pictures.

Santiago and Vino Tinto

Santiago was a huge city with some lovely architecture with a nice view of snowcapped peaks but the city is over run with loud coughing buses and what seemed like 2 million people smoking at any one time. We spent one day wandering around and then second day we took the beautiful metro to the Concha y Toro Vineyard. We have been enjoying their wines since we ran out of the Caifornia stuff (somewhere back in Mexico). We had a great tour, tasting and nice cheese plate. Next...on to Patagonia.

Across the Border

After Lago de Titicaca we hopped on yet another 12 hour bus ride to the town of Tacna. Tacna borders Chile and since it was only seven in the morning we decided to cross the border right then instead of waiting and resting in Tacna. We arrived in Arica, Chile early in the morning and were greeted as always by eager taxi drivers who are even more eager to deliver you to their favorite hotel. After getting settled in we went for a walk and saw this nice little city and immediately noticed some subtle differences between Chile and Peru. We spent three days in Arica resting and planning the next portion of our trip..Patagonia. Above are a few pictures of Arica. The last one is of the Eiffel church they are quite proud of.

Lago de Titicaca

A short bus ride (and this a relative term on this trip of many buses) from Cusco and we gained two thousand feet at the shore of Lake Titicaca (12,000 ft.) the largest navigable lake in the world. We arrived in Puno, Peru on the shores with the intention of seeing the lake and then moving on to Chile so we booked a tour and the next morning we were picked up at 6:30am and boarded the deluxe boat. The picture above shows Mark posing on the deluxe boat! Our first stop was to two of the fascinating floating islands. There are several islands about 5 miles into the lake that are made entirely by reeds that grow in there. In fact evenything is made of these reeds, from the huts the people live in to the boats they use to get from island to island. I especially liked the heads on these boats. Walking on the island feels like you are sinking and I am sure this happens as these reeds have to be replaced regularly because they rot away. A very interesting place indeed. Also did I mention the cold? Its 12,000 ft and about 30 degrees fahrenheit at night. We are talking gloves, hats, scarves, any layer I have. Mark is still wearing shorts. The next part of the day was a two hour boat ride to the Isla Taquille a rather large island. Isla Taquille is not made of reeds and it is quite a beautiful place. Covered in olive groves it affords lovely views of Titicaca and above is the money shot of us standing in the famous arch. Okay must end here. Next blog...Cannot believe we made it all the way to Chile. Are we lucky or what?
XO Liz