Thursday, 3 March 2016

Peru (24 February - 1 March 2016)

An 11 hour overnight bus + 90 minutes at the border crossing and another 50 minutes (at 4.30am) whilst the Police searched the bus for someones missing laptop we arrived in Cusco (3300m) at 6.30am.  Found an amazing hostel (up the road from the one our taxi driver recommended) and settled in.  With no plans past Cusco we spent some time working out what next, including a walk down to a trekking company that we had been in contact with in the hope of booking a 2 day trek to Rainbow Mountain.  Even though we could have done a 1 day trip we decided the timing wasn't right (as we are in rainy season) and getting to 4800m in potentially dodgy weather didn't feel like the right thing to do.


We loved Cusco the first time we visited and we were quickly reminded how enjoyable the old city can be - it is one of our favourite cities and it most certainly has not lost any charm; it holds an emotional attraction for us.  We felt right at home and very much in the same city we stayed in in 2010.  In a couple of days we managed to get some chores done including holes in clothing/travel packs fixed, a haircut for Gary, and a plan of attack going forward. 


Before leaving we managed a half day excursion outside of Cusco city and headed into the Chinchero region.  The landscape changes quickly and all of a sudden you are in green countryside that looks like a patchwork quilt, all different shades of green and colours depending on what the farmers and locals have decided to plant. We went through the small town of Maras, on the way to our first stop - Moray.  Moray is a huge tiered structure created by the Incas and was used for cultivating crops.  It's quite something with huge walls and stone steps built in as well as channels for irrigation. From there we headed to Salineras - large salt terraces with 3000+ salt ponds that are owned and managed by different families - each one having up to 10 ponds; they receive 50 soles (NZ ~$20) for every 50kg of salt they generate.



Our 2 flights to Iquitos (120m), via Lima, were late and we arrived at our hostel at 1.30am contemplating our 8am pick up for our Amazon excursion. Larry our guide collected us on time and we headed for the Libertad Jungle Lodge.  The first thing you notice about Iquitos is it's busy - it's the largest city in the world (~300,000) that cannot be reached by road - flying or boat are the only options.  Secondly is the tuk tuks - they are everywhere and we cannot help being reminded of Thailand!  First leg of the journey was a 90 minute drive from Iquitos to Nauta.  Just before Nauta we swapped from taxi to tuk tuk and headed to the waterfront for stage two.  Before boarding the boat to Libertad we spent 30 minutes checking out the local market.  We arrived around lunchtime after an hour on the boat via the Maranon River (and a shortcut). It's really hot and humid now! (over 30 degrees, and Lesley reckons about 150% humidity).




Libertad Jungle Lodge (accommodation)
The accommodation etc is basic, but good, and the best thing about this place is that all proceeds (bar the expenses) go back into the local community (which is right next door).  Mossie repellent and nets are an absolutely must here and our first task was to decide what excursions we wanted to do (everything is personalised so you can choose what suits).  The first one is canoeing (in a wooden dugout canoe with wooden paddle) down the black water.  They call it black water as it's mineral make up is different (more acidic) and the water looks black (everywhere else it's pretty brown).  We headed up the river in a long tail (towing our canoes) and got to see the Amazonian River Dolphin (grey/pink dolphins) that reside here and usually congregate where the rivers meet.  We eventually made the transfer into our canoes (on the water) and attempted to outrun the mossies.  The quiet of the canoes really bought out the symphonic sounds of the birds, bugs and goodness knows what else.  It really was spectacular, as were the best water reflections I think we've ever seen - really special introduction, serene, unusual and stunningly beautiful.





After dinner it was time to go Caiman hunting (Amazonian crocodile) - the Black Caiman which can get up to 4.8m has been chased out of the region by locals so we're out looking for the Spectacled Caiman - quite a bit smaller and very very shy.  We were out in the boat, in the dark, for a while, with Larry Caiman spotting at the front of the boat.  We did get to see a very small one and got relatively close, but as they are 98% under the water all you really get to see is the beady eyes.  We had the second fish of the day jump into the boat (literally - no need to go fishing) which in the dark was a little unnerving, but definitely the most special part about this evenings trip was the sparkles all around us - hundreds of fire flys that look like shooting stars and glow worms lighting up the water was like gliding down the Amazonian Milky Way - a really special evening.

The night time bought out all the bugs and the loudest thunder I think we've ever experienced.  Lots of lightning and rain meant the river was a little higher and things a little more damp.  Nothing really dries here as the humidity is so extreme.  Today started with Sloth spotting.  Decked out in long pants, sun shirts (need long sleeves to protect from mossies) and gum boots we looked a real treat.  We headed out in the boat across the channel to the protected reserve on the other side of the river.  Onto land (very wet land) Larry led the way with his machete cutting a track to get us closer to the trees.  We saw two sloth mothers with babies, they are extremely cute.

The afternoon consisted of monkey spotting which was pretty successful, seeing three species being the night monkey, monk face monkey and squirrel monkey.  It was quite something seeing them in their natural habitat and jumping large distances from tree to tree amongst the top branches.  One more excursion before dinner before our day is done, and that is the tarantulas.  We headed out in the dark to the other side of Libertad village and into the long grass - that was freaky enough in the jungle!  Not far in on the large trees Larry spotted our first tarantula, which apparently was a baby and only about the size of Lesley’s hand.  Not far from there were 3 more.  Not being so fond of spiders Lesley was pretty keen to get the photos and get out of there, opting not to have one put on either of us, which is an option if you're keen.



Our last day was a little less nerve wracking and we headed out to see the giant lily pads.  The rain made for an interesting trip (hadn't stopped since the middle of the night) but we made it to the lake and the lily pads were absolutely huge.  It was really educational too in that the very pretty flowers actually turn into lily pads and the underneath of them is very complex with a strong base and large spikes to protect itself.  Certainly easily taking the weight of Budget, you could see how a small animal (or child according to Larry) could sit atop one of these huge pads.  The lake was a nice way to finish and we headed back to base to collect our luggage and commence the trip back to Iquitos.


On our jungle tour we have been just off the Amazon River on one of the major feeders and the environment is certainly different to anything we've ever experienced, and one to be respected.  On the trip back we got to the convergence point of the two major feeders and the beginning of the Amazon river itself, although locals believe it starts a long way before this point. From here it travels 7,500km to the Atlantic Ocean. 

The trip back took ~3 1/2 hours and after freshening up and dropping off the laundry (necessity at this point) we went for a wander around old Iquitos.  This Iquitos is very different to the one we saw prior to our jungle tour - the big busy city.  This side is very basic, very poor and frantic with people.  The market was close to, if not the most basic we've ever seen and the combination of heat and filth made it very interesting. Thanks to the rain the dirt roads were muddy, covered in tarpaulins so very hot, and inside the stalls with fresh produce, meat, fish and everything else imaginable, shared their space with dogs, cats and vultures - not a recipe for success in our books.  It was a real eye opener, as were the living conditions.  There is a large population of Iquitos living on the river in pole houses where there is little, if any, infrastructure.  If they are lucky enough to have two stories it is likely that the bottom one is only used in dry season and is underwater the rest of the time.  The people however seem happy enough and go about their business just as we would.  This is their way of life, simple and happy, however it really does make you appreciate how lucky we are.




Our departure came early due a protest in town where they planned to block all traffic in and out of the city this meant that we had to head to the airport at 11pm for a 5am flight and a long night. 


Best moment – Canoeing down the river in silence listening to the sounds of the jungle and the incredible reflections
Worst moment  – Lesley getting eaten alive on the last day of the Amazon trip
Most special – Realising that we have a real connection with Old Cusco
Most surprising – A fresh market surpassing all others for its simplicity

Things we will remember about Peru in no particular order…
In Cusco:
The Altitude and hills
Beautiful old Cusco
The Square and Cathedral
Narrow roadways and cobbled Streets 

In Iquitos and the countryside:
Fresh markets
Wetlands
Stilt Houses
Open sided houses
Thatched roofs
Kids working
Huge Palms
Road markings being painted by hand
Tuk Tuks
Simple living
River Houses
Mangey dogs
Road side markets / stalls



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