Friday, 30 March 2007

Challenge of the Ancient Empires

We´ve now been away for more than two months. It feels a lot longer... When you think back of things that happened just a week ago it feels like more than a month! Time has started to sort of flow together now, I keep forgetting the day and the dates and how much time we´ve been travelling! We are also at times getting slighty homesick, we miss you guys back home! The past week was spent conquering the untamed mountains of Salkantay and exploring the ancient treasures of the Incas. Because you have to book months in advance for a spot on the famous Inca Trail and we like our plans to be flexible, we did not get on this trek. The alternative, though, was also incredible. While it does not feature the ruins of the Inca Trail, the landscape is simply amazing and because the trail is a bit harder and longer, we had the mountains for ourselves! Our group consisted of me, Lloyd, Ben (England), Maxi (Buenos Aires), Mike and Kate (married couple from Israel) and our guide Niko. There were also another group who travelled with us: Sanna, Emma, Nicola (Sweden), Nicolas (Germany) and their guide (Willy).
DAY 1:
As we booked the cheapest tour we could find, there were quite a few suprises in store for us! Firstly we understood from the agency that we would go on a tour bus, so at about 5h we were bundled into an absolutely jam-packed local bus! Luckily we had seats, but it was still pretty uncomfortable. The bus dropped us off into the little town of Mollapata, where we had a light breakfast. From there it was off to the mountains. The first day was not particulary hard for me, Lloyd and Ben (we´ve been trekking around quite a bit and came from Bolivia) but the others struggled with the altitude. It was quite a long day though and most of it was going up to the base of Salkantay, a very impressive mountain towering above us at 6271m!

me, Ben and Lloyd

Salkantay
The last part was rainy and cold. But luckily we have a cook who makes sure that the tents are set up by the time we get to the campsite. We spent most of the night eating and getting to know each other, before we tucked in for a cold night.
DAY 2:
The second day was physically the hardest. It was 4 hours up (to 4600m) and then a long 5 hours downhill. The morning Maxi was ready to give up and go back but Willy and Ben convinced him to go on. He hired a horse to go up.

Maxi and Maximus (his horse) struggling up the hill with the help of Niko

We reckoned going down would be easier, but it seems our luck finally ran out and we experienced the full effect of the Amazonian rainy season. It absolutely poured down after lunch, turning the road into a river of ankle deep mud. Lloyd, Ben and I made good time and finally arrived at the little village of Challaway at about 17h, wet and muddy and exhausted. I also got a nice wet sleeping bag as a suprise. It seems the cook was under the impression he could put our bag (keeping our stuff dry) to better use. Luckily the locals have a hut with a fire in to dry their clothes and was kind enough to share it with us.

most of the way looked like this!

The others really struggled and finally pitched up after 12h of really hard walking. Every body was tired and the long walk had taken its toll on our feet. Only Lloyd was blister free. I had a really big raw blister on my left heel and Ben lost his big toe nails (shoes were too small).
DAY 3: Although the second day was the hardest walking wise, the third was the worst. Stiff muscles and blistered feet made the day quite uncomfortable. The scenery though, was unbelievable. We descended into the incredible jungle and were surrounded by hummingbirds, butterflies and beautiful orchids. There were waterfalls everywhere and all the while the mountains towered above us. We had to cross several swollen rivers and patches of deep mud, and I managed to fall into one of the rivers getting my boots and feet soaked. Wet feet and blisters don´t go that well together and by the end of the day my feet looked 80 years old!

a bridge over troubled water

another "natural" bridge

After 5 hours of walking we stopped for a long lunch. The sun came out and we could finally dry some of our things. I also went for a little dip in the mighty Urubamba river.
it´s good to be clean!
At 15h we got on a local truck for an exhilatering ride to Saint Teresa, our day´s final destination. That evening we went down to a steamy hot water spring to soak away the dust and pain of the past couple of days. It was VERY nice and hot, but ended with a struggle back through the dark, rain and mud. In the hurry to get to the truck taking us back to Saint Teresa, Lloyd lost his glasses. He had to walk back the next morning at 5h30 to go look for them! Luckily he found them! Somewhere along the way or during the night we were also savagely attacked by unknown insects, leaving our feet, ankles and legs looking like a battlefield (somehow Lloyd was mostly spared, must be his musk...).
DAY 4:
The next morning was very relaxed. It was only a short walk (4h) to a big hydro-electric plant where we caught the train to Aguas Calientes. The walk did include some exciting bits. We first had to cross the river in a rickety little manual cable car and then we hitched a ride on a local garbage truck to save us some walking. We also found some crazy looking insects on the way!

me, Ben, Lloyd and all our gear packed into the cable car

hmmm, fancy some lunch?

The train ride was relaxing and went through very impressive jungle terrain. We arrived in Aguas Calientes (Warm Waters) at about 17h. This town is VERY touristy and is the base for trips to Machu Picchu. We spent the afternoon relaxing in more hot springs. Pleasant, but not nearly as good as the previous night. We slept in a hostel that night and it was great sleeping in a bed again and being out of the rain!
DAY 5: The next morning we got up at 3h40. It was a very steep climb up to Machu Picchu (1500 stairs!) but Lloyd and I raced to the top, arriving there just in time for sunrise, but the rain arrived to spoil it again. We spent the next 2h getting a tour of the Machu Picchu site from Niko, but the rain, mist and cold made it pretty miserable. After the tour we spent about 2h sitting on a table under a roof waiting for the rain to stop which didn´t happen. The mist did clear and it heated up a bit and we headed back to explore the ruins on our own. Despite of the rain it was incredible! It really is a must-see site and easy to see why it is one of the 21 finalists for the new 7 wonders of the world!

Machu Picchu

hanging out with Machu Picchu locals

the Inca water systems facinate me

After the ruins we headed back to town to get some coffee and lunch. Our train left at 16h20 and we finally arrived back in Cuzco at 20h. I had one of the most memorable (hot) showers of my life at our hostel, before we all went out to a nice restaurant for a last dinner together.

the whole group (except for Kate and Mike, who left early)

It was an unforgetable experience!
We took it easy for a day, had lunch with Ben, Holly, Maxi and Nicolas and afterwards got an interesting 1 hour massage for cheap (not enough on the shoulders, too much attention to the sensitive bits ;)).
Saturday Maxi, Lloyd and I went for a tour of the Sacred Valley with stops at Pisac, Ollantaytambo and Chinchero. Although Chinchero, an old church built on top of old Inca ruins, was nothing to write home about, the other two were absolutely unbelievable!
Pisac is divided into four neighbourhoods and we visited Intihuatana, the most important of them. This was apparently a place for Inca astronomers and the center piece is the impressive Temple of the Sun. The stone work is really impressive. It seems that there are two important styles of Inca architecture, imperial and rustic. Rustic architecture was used for ordinary buildings and features rough stone work but still has the impressive almost seamless fits. Imperial stones are much more precise, are polished and sometimes features impressive carvings. The buildings are all built in trapezoidal shapes and have alcoves in them to make them seismically resistant. Even after two huge earthquakes leaving colonial architecture in ruins the Inca buildings have almost no damage!

more Inca watery goodness...

one of the Pisac neigbourhoods

From there, after a short lunch, it was off to Ollantaytambo. This was easily the most impressive ruins of the day´s stops. It features stones of hundreds of tons (apparently dragged up the mountain from 7 kilometers away by hundreds of Incas) and are intricately carved and smoothed. From there it was back to Cusco.

the Ollantaytambo terraces

Lloyd with some of the smaller Ollantaytambo stones

found this little guy hiding...

Tonight we leave for Arequipa to trek the world´s second deepest canyon and do some river rafting.
Neil

1 comment:

The Mother Hybrid said...

Wow Neil, dis unbelievable. Die foto's is stunning. Ek sou ook nogal wou rondloop tussen al daai ruins en terraces.

Ek's bly julle het al die ongemak darem oorleef. Dit was verseker alles die moeite werd!

Dit gaan darem nog goed hierdie kant. Kan nie kla nie. My werk is net op die oomblik bietjie aan die boring kant, maar ek kom daar stappie vir stappie.

Ek moet nog my spaans kursus by jou terugkry. Ek kan glad nie by jou ma uitkom om dit te kry by jou huis nie. Sal 'n ander plan moet maak.

Baie sterkte daai kant verder. Lekker toer. Ons almal wag in spanning vir die volgende blogs om te kom!

Liefdegroete,
Andri

PS: Het toe gaan kyk waar Lloyd se naam gestaan het in die koerant en dit was verseker onder die lys van al die M.Sc.Ing graduates.