Here we are in one of the highest capital cities in the world at 2.5 kilometres above sea level with a population of 22 million. We are in the heart of the city in the "Zocola" - conquistador central, staying in one of the best establishments The Gran Hotel Ciudad De Mexico - have a look at this.
Had an easy catch-up day yesterday recovering from our travels by just taking in the cathedral area.
Today we went flat out exploring the whole central area, taking in the local shopping precincts, an Aztec archaeological site and its museum, booked an all day tour for tomorrow and organised our travel to Cuba.
After taking a break for a drink at our hotel we next set off into the tourist precinct for our evening meal. This part of Mexico City is nothing like the cosmopolitan Peru we loved - no casinos, few ATMs, everything is shut by 10pm - and trying to find a restaurant (worse still one that serves wine) is hard. There are McDs, Piza Hut, Burger King, Kentucky Fried, and this Mexican cafe chain that serves identical food in each city block.
After a long search we found the Opera Bar Restaurant - and even though the Entrée snails that were so small I had to use a toothpick to dig them out of the shell we had a very good meal in a pretty swank place!
Thursday, 28 April 2011
Tuesday, 26 April 2011
Adios Lima Muchos Gracias
The time has come to leave but before departing had to visit the nearby Atlantic City Casino, supposedly the best in South America. Were losing (as usual) until playing the familiar Kitty Cat poker machine - if your eyesight is good you may see the US$ winnings - its the best we have ever done!
We went back this afternoon with Ascot but the $5 we put back in was wasted. - see The Adventures of Ascot here:-
http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=2413615243516752730 (Ascot has been in the bad-books after smoking cigars in Cuba, and has been in the backpack since his spin in the washing machine after being seasick sailing to Colombia)
Sarah and Lila left at 4:30pm for an over night bus to Cusco; it was a sad parting but what a lovely Easter we had together.
We are dagging around Marcello's establishment consuming wine, cheese and olives until our taxi arrives at 8pm and we fly out for Mexico City just after midnight.
As we are again with Aeromexico we have taken more precautions with our luggage - more ribbons added and ID photos. If any one finds these please return to Gadabouts3996 !
Monday, 25 April 2011
Easter Sunday in Lima
Easter Sunday morning cup of coffee discussing our Peru travels with Marcello when the gate intercom announced the arrival of Sarah & Lila. So Joan was awaken with a kiss from Lila bearing a rose.
After breakfast we walked along the rugged coast line ending up in the bohemian suburb of Barranco, where we made more wishes crossing the wooden bridge in one breath, and dipped our feet into the Pacific Ocean.
We rode the Metro into Lima central taking in the sights and visiting the Church of San Francisco.
With evening approaching we arrived at Water-fountain Park for the laser spectacle and Lila's frolicking in the fountains.
With a very damp little girl in tow we arrived back at B&B151 where Marcello had a delicious charcoal grilled chicken and beef dinner prepared - we dined outside in the garden setting with his friends and completed a perfect day by contacting family back home.
After breakfast we walked along the rugged coast line ending up in the bohemian suburb of Barranco, where we made more wishes crossing the wooden bridge in one breath, and dipped our feet into the Pacific Ocean.
We rode the Metro into Lima central taking in the sights and visiting the Church of San Francisco.
With evening approaching we arrived at Water-fountain Park for the laser spectacle and Lila's frolicking in the fountains.
With a very damp little girl in tow we arrived back at B&B151 where Marcello had a delicious charcoal grilled chicken and beef dinner prepared - we dined outside in the garden setting with his friends and completed a perfect day by contacting family back home.
Saturday, 23 April 2011
Ica Peru
Its time to return to Lima but first we take a break at Ica, staying in Haucachina Oasis a few kilometres out of town.
The lagoon is fringed with palm trees and encircled by massive white sand dunes. This place is packed with young travellers who go burning around the dunes in dune buggies and then rage the night away, keeping the oldies awake.
Early morning took the Ballestas Islands boat tour from the nearby port town of Paracus and were amazed with the teeming wildlife - birds, sealions and penguines - amazing considering everywhere you look around here is barren desert.
Then breakfasted at the port on Cerviche Mixto (various fresh seafood only cooked by immersion in lime juice) washed down with wine/beer - Perfecto!
Ica is in the Pisco Valley and Pisco is the famous Peruvian brandy (key ingredient of the yummy Pisco Sour cocktail) so we had to go on a winery tour and sample the wares, as one would!
The lagoon is fringed with palm trees and encircled by massive white sand dunes. This place is packed with young travellers who go burning around the dunes in dune buggies and then rage the night away, keeping the oldies awake.
Then breakfasted at the port on Cerviche Mixto (various fresh seafood only cooked by immersion in lime juice) washed down with wine/beer - Perfecto!
Ica is in the Pisco Valley and Pisco is the famous Peruvian brandy (key ingredient of the yummy Pisco Sour cocktail) so we had to go on a winery tour and sample the wares, as one would!
Tuesday, 19 April 2011
Manificent Machu Pichu
Well folks as you can see we made it to our main destination! The mountainous terrain is just spectacular, and the construction carried out here so long ago is amazing.
Now for the story our Machu Pichu experience - awake at 5am, 6am into taxi (a 1980's Toyota station wagon claptrap) for a 80km breakneck dash to the railway station at Ollantaytambo, only to wait there one and a half hours before boarding the train to Machu Pichu station in the village of Aguas Calientes.
The train trip was spectacular in its own right, as we followed the surging Urubumba river northward through mountainous terrain.
Unfortunately just as we got to Aguas Calienties it began to rain - a steady heavy drizzle.We met our guide at the station and he led us to a nearby cafe where he dumped us, along with another dozen or so people, for an hour and a quarter without any explanation. Between the waiting and the continuous rain, patience was running low. Then after a few heated words we soon boarded the bus for the 25 minute climb on a zig-zagging unsealed road to Machu Pichu. After a few kilometres things picked up - the rain stopped, and when we arrived at the site we were transferred to an English speaking guide who was very good.
The first thing you see when exiting the jungle climb is a spectacular overview of the whole site - it takes your breath away. We had the guide's services two hours then explored the site on our own for another two.
Returning to Aguas Calienties we found an all day Happy Hour Bar and had several drinks, discussing our day's experiences to the tunes of indigenous buskers, while waiting for our train departure.
Back at the hotel we downed a glass of red wine and were crashed out by 10:30pm. A magnificent day in a magnificent place!
Now for the story our Machu Pichu experience - awake at 5am, 6am into taxi (a 1980's Toyota station wagon claptrap) for a 80km breakneck dash to the railway station at Ollantaytambo, only to wait there one and a half hours before boarding the train to Machu Pichu station in the village of Aguas Calientes.
The train trip was spectacular in its own right, as we followed the surging Urubumba river northward through mountainous terrain.
Unfortunately just as we got to Aguas Calienties it began to rain - a steady heavy drizzle.We met our guide at the station and he led us to a nearby cafe where he dumped us, along with another dozen or so people, for an hour and a quarter without any explanation. Between the waiting and the continuous rain, patience was running low. Then after a few heated words we soon boarded the bus for the 25 minute climb on a zig-zagging unsealed road to Machu Pichu. After a few kilometres things picked up - the rain stopped, and when we arrived at the site we were transferred to an English speaking guide who was very good.
The first thing you see when exiting the jungle climb is a spectacular overview of the whole site - it takes your breath away. We had the guide's services two hours then explored the site on our own for another two.
Returning to Aguas Calienties we found an all day Happy Hour Bar and had several drinks, discussing our day's experiences to the tunes of indigenous buskers, while waiting for our train departure.
We were pampered in the final taxi ride home in a luxury Toyota sedan which never went over 90kph.
Back at the hotel we downed a glass of red wine and were crashed out by 10:30pm. A magnificent day in a magnificent place!
Sunday, 17 April 2011
Cusco & The Sacred Valley
Well here we are in Inca capital - a lovely city of half a million people - but before continuing look at the floor-show on our last night in Puno (quite memorable)
Cusco has maintained the original walled old Spanish city - churches, houses, cobblestone streets, the whole lot. It is a tourist Mecca and is a bit daunting, a bit expensive but its fantastic!
We've covered a bit of territory here - churches, museums, and art/craft districts, and being Holy Week this Catholic city is buzzing - today Palm Sunday everyone was out this morning with fronds for their processions.
Headed out to The Sacred Valley today exploring the remains of major Inca centres of Pisac and Ollantaytambo and were amazed at what they achieved architecturally so long ago
Well tomorrow is the BIG day - up 5am and head off for Machu Pichu - the whole reason for this Gadabout. We are a bit apprehensive - we hope it lives up to our expectations, but its got to be good to beat the flight of the condors. We'll let you know!
Thursday, 14 April 2011
Puno & Lake Titicaca
Arrived Puno in the dark, to a great hotel in a not so great location so dined in our room, on red wine, olives and potato crisps. Early next (very cold) morning headed out onto lake Titicaca to Uros Islands in the shallower inner lake.
The islands are made totora reeds (as are the boats, the buildings, everything) and each week another layer needs to be added to replace a rotted bottom layer - this was a most interesting and picturesque visit.
Cruised on to the deep water Amantani Island where we had an overnight home-stay with the Blanco family with 5 children (the youngest just beginning to walk).
An eye-opening experience in a mud brick house with dirt floor kitchen/dining area, burning twigs to cook lots of potatoes and rice, minimal electric lighting and yet satellite TV!
Our group had to come together at the town meeting place - the continuing upward climb at near 4000 meter altitude was a torturous slog with one always gasping for breath. At the meeting we were told we would now climb to the top of the island to the sacred site Pacha Tata. One of the Gadabouts decided enough was enough and stayed behind watching the kids play soccer and volleyball and gave the blessing for the other Gadabout to continue. The view was superb and the canter downhill most rewarding!
Next morning amid the bustle of the harbour market we set off for Taquile Island where we were to have lunch atop the island. We finally solved the riddle of how to survive the endless climbs we had to endure - plod very slowly (like 18 inch paces) giving your lungs time to do their work.
There's something to the fable "The Tortise & The Hare", as we would always catch up with the younger ones as they regained their breath.
On the way up we reunited with Eddy and Celine from France whom we met on the Colca Canyon tour, they were on another boat - we took photos, swapped email addresses and hope to meet up in Cusco.
This morning we explored Puno, got some reading glasses ($5) to replace mine which I've been using with one broken arm for a few days, put our camera in for repair - wouldn't start this morning. Joan got a travel bag, coat, socks and crocheted bed socks all made of alpaca wool - she should be right for Cusco tomorrow night!
REGARDING LOST LUGGAGE - through our helpful friend Marcello in Lima, it has come to light that Aeromexico have been searching an incorrect baggage label number so in resending the correct details to them there is a glimmer of hope yet! Which is only right considering the amount of candles we have lit in churches and rocks we have piled atop one another in the wilderness (an Inca tradition) and of course holding our breaths crossing wooden bridges!
The islands are made totora reeds (as are the boats, the buildings, everything) and each week another layer needs to be added to replace a rotted bottom layer - this was a most interesting and picturesque visit.
Cruised on to the deep water Amantani Island where we had an overnight home-stay with the Blanco family with 5 children (the youngest just beginning to walk).
An eye-opening experience in a mud brick house with dirt floor kitchen/dining area, burning twigs to cook lots of potatoes and rice, minimal electric lighting and yet satellite TV!
Our group had to come together at the town meeting place - the continuing upward climb at near 4000 meter altitude was a torturous slog with one always gasping for breath. At the meeting we were told we would now climb to the top of the island to the sacred site Pacha Tata. One of the Gadabouts decided enough was enough and stayed behind watching the kids play soccer and volleyball and gave the blessing for the other Gadabout to continue. The view was superb and the canter downhill most rewarding!
Next morning amid the bustle of the harbour market we set off for Taquile Island where we were to have lunch atop the island. We finally solved the riddle of how to survive the endless climbs we had to endure - plod very slowly (like 18 inch paces) giving your lungs time to do their work.
There's something to the fable "The Tortise & The Hare", as we would always catch up with the younger ones as they regained their breath.
On the way up we reunited with Eddy and Celine from France whom we met on the Colca Canyon tour, they were on another boat - we took photos, swapped email addresses and hope to meet up in Cusco.
This morning we explored Puno, got some reading glasses ($5) to replace mine which I've been using with one broken arm for a few days, put our camera in for repair - wouldn't start this morning. Joan got a travel bag, coat, socks and crocheted bed socks all made of alpaca wool - she should be right for Cusco tomorrow night!
REGARDING LOST LUGGAGE - through our helpful friend Marcello in Lima, it has come to light that Aeromexico have been searching an incorrect baggage label number so in resending the correct details to them there is a glimmer of hope yet! Which is only right considering the amount of candles we have lit in churches and rocks we have piled atop one another in the wilderness (an Inca tradition) and of course holding our breaths crossing wooden bridges!
Sunday, 10 April 2011
Arequipa and the Colca Canyon
Two and a half thousand meters in the air, nestled at the base of three volcanoes, is Peru's second largest city Arequipa. It is called the white city as most of the colonial architecture is made of white sillar volcanic rock.
Its a great place to explore and even though is much quieter than Lima there is always something different to see.
The buildings have sturdy wooden doors opening to the street then wrought iron gates admitting one to a courtyard. - so its hard to find restaurants and bars here when your new in town.
Saturday noon we went on a two day tour of the Colca Canyon. We climbed through the high country and at 4000 meters were in snow fields before descending into the town of Chivay where we stayed the night. Let us tell you about cold - when the sun goes down you freeze - there musn't be much electricity there because none of the hotels had heating - the better ones gave a hot water bottle to take to bed.
We had dinner (alpaca steaks) in a restaurant that featured a band playing Peruvian folk music accompanied by dancers performing the folk dances and rituals of various regions. The evening finished off with a rendition of 'El Condor Pasa'
Awake at 5:15am (still COLD!) breakfast then off to the Colca Canyon to watch the spectacle that is the flight of the condors. The scenery is breathtaking and to take in the majesty of these great birds riding the thermal draughts is awesome - the hi-light of our trip sofar!
Its a great place to explore and even though is much quieter than Lima there is always something different to see.
The buildings have sturdy wooden doors opening to the street then wrought iron gates admitting one to a courtyard. - so its hard to find restaurants and bars here when your new in town.
Saturday noon we went on a two day tour of the Colca Canyon. We climbed through the high country and at 4000 meters were in snow fields before descending into the town of Chivay where we stayed the night. Let us tell you about cold - when the sun goes down you freeze - there musn't be much electricity there because none of the hotels had heating - the better ones gave a hot water bottle to take to bed.
We had dinner (alpaca steaks) in a restaurant that featured a band playing Peruvian folk music accompanied by dancers performing the folk dances and rituals of various regions. The evening finished off with a rendition of 'El Condor Pasa'
Awake at 5:15am (still COLD!) breakfast then off to the Colca Canyon to watch the spectacle that is the flight of the condors. The scenery is breathtaking and to take in the majesty of these great birds riding the thermal draughts is awesome - the hi-light of our trip sofar!
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