Hello all! I’m afraid I’ve been terribly remiss with the blog. Since Hannah left for home, I’ve been busy with the usual, and a few extra things as well. 2 weekends ago, a friend from the coast came up for a visit with two other friends, and they chose me to be their tour guide. The plan was to stay in Quito only one day, but they liked it so much, they cancelled the rest of their travel plans and stayed here with me the whole weekend. If they ever send me the pictured they promised, I’ll post them, as we did some pretty cool stuff in Mindo and other places.
This past weekend, I went on another trip, also very last minute. The English group in Quito, who I am just recently getting to know invited me Friday night on a trip to Papallacta, a hot springs town in the jungle. The way there was a bit hairy, as the other sister I was travelling with and I were targeted by two con-men. Thinking that they were bus attendants, they set up where we sat on the bus, arranged our bags under our seats and started chit chatting, which we tried to avoid. They kept asking for change for their bills and directions to different places. Meanwhile, the bus attendant (who I figure was in on it too) was hassling us over the fare, saying it was $4 when really it was $1.50. Then he acted like he didn’t have change even though he did. Anyway, a while later, the guy who had been standing over us the whole time talking to us got off the bus with another guy. A few minutes later, a different guy came to the back of the bus and asked if those other men had been bothering us, because he knows for a fact that they are criminals from Colombia. He said he’s an under-cover police officer and he’d seen them before. He said it’s a good thing they decided to get off the bus, because as he wasn’t “packing”, there would be nothing for the police officer to do anyway if they had turned violent.
Aaaaanyway, to make a long story short… turns out some guy at the front of the bus was indeed robbed, a foreigner, and while they were dealing with that commotion, the bus actually broke down, there in the middle of the jungle. Well, it was a highway in the jungle, but still. So as we were all getting off to see if we could catch another bus, that is when I noticed that my bag had been slashed from under the seat. It’s a nice Nike duffle bag, brand new, which made me sad. (But it’s ok, I can sew it.) That’s when we put everything together and realized the two guys were distracting us, so the third one sitting behind us could rob us right under our seats. Well, the good news is that all he could find was the food I had packed because earlier I had pulled my bag forward within my view, suspicious that something like that was going on, and he couldn’t reach far enough without us seeing. Nothing was stolen except my chocolate milk, which sounds little, but I was actually very upset about it. I had been saving it…
When we finally got there, everything was totally worth it because the cabins that we had rented for the weekend were awesome. They have their own private hot spring pools too open to us 24 hours. There was also a SPA where I got a very good massage the next morning and mountain trails, horseback riding, more pools, etc…
After lunch, we did a treasure hunt that one of the brothers had prepared the weekend before in the jungle. We got lost a number of times and it started pouring an hour into it, but it was still fun and of course, we ended up winning. I’ll add pictures of the hunt later when I get them from someone else. I myself didn’t take very many, but below are a few to show you the lodge and some of the friends. All in all it was a fun weekend of speaking English and finally getting to know some other foreigners serving here. (Although half of the 18 publishers in the group are Ecuadorians.)
I will post some good service experiences as well after the photos. Hope you enjoy reading them. I sure enjoyed having them! J
4 comments:
Vaya que tuvieron una mala experiencia en el camion, al menos no les paso nada!! Y es interesante que en Ecuador celebren el dia de los muertos el mismo dia que en Mexico. Por que se supone el dia de los muertos es una celebracion de etnias antiguas de Mexico. Estan muy buenas tus experiencias, de seguro que tus estudios se la pasan muy bien.
Hi!
Glad to hear that Teresa is doing so well, that study is always so encouraging. Thanks for taking care of her, but like I told you before, she's mine when I go back. :) Let's go back to those cabins in Papallacta when we get back to EC. Oh, and this isn't little kitty, it's Hannah.
" and of course we won" nice!
it looks lovely and expect you to take me next time i'm down!
Isn't it funny how sometimes the little things bother you so much(chocolate milk)?
Love from Grandpa Don and Connie, your Mom will be here in 2 days.
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