Buenos Dias,
We are more
than half way through our short term voyage as of this point. We sailed away
from Manta Ecuador last night as the Ecuadorian National fotbol team played the
mighty Argentina squad … It doesn’t matter much to me who won , just nice to
see some national pride.
We are so
lucky to have been born in the USA with an attitude that we as a nation united
can be so strong and achieve amazing goals. Our healthcare, hospitals, Engineering,
Universities, road systems, railways , air transit, software development and Olympic
athletes are all world class .Did you know that Ecuador has won only two metal
ever in the Olympic games? Both by one guy who does the goofiest event there
is , speed walking. We have travelled to many countries on many continents and
simply see a different way of life. People make due, I can’t tell you how many
cab drivers we met w/ 5 kids and many of those kids have gone on to higher
education and “professional jobs”. I can imagine the types of homes they live
in, at least 3 to a room (likely converted living space by day to bedroom by
night) probably running water which would give you or I rockin’ diarrhea .
Which of course would send you to the ever pleasant out house constructed by a
cousin out of tin and scrap wood he found. All transported to the site by 75 cc motorbike
on a dirt track.
We really
enjoyed our time in Ecuador , found the scenery and the people both unique and
beautiful. We had a wild ride about 200 km (1:40 min) in a trashed red van that
was barely holding it together. My first tip off was the sever grinding of
gears due to a sketchy clutch the second and a bit more dicey was the cans of empty
brake fluid in the enter consul and on the floor. No matter to our 5 foot tall 68
year old coke bottle glasses wearing Mario Andretti, he was going to get the
Gringos to the boat . We made it w/ many gasps for Mom in the back seat, it is mountainous
so the up hills are at walking pace and downhills are like sledding down the
Andes’ . I know , Raul the driver was into it because of the way he leaned
into the turns like he was on a street bike. Suspention is a good thing!!
Anyway we
made it to the coolest little beach town Purto Lopez , had a wild west kinda
feel w/ a case of fishing addiction . Trucks , bikes , farm animals and every
kind of colorful boat you could think of. We hopped out of the “taxi” paid our guide the
$20 for the safe arrival . He was proud of his skill and knowledge of the road.
We then boarded a a solidly built 28 footer w/ twin Yamaha 150’s for our trip
to Isla de la Plata and our quest to see the Blue footed boobie. The trip was
fun , the other 6 or so passengers were all young Germans so of course not
stopping to take a breath our fearless leader/nurse/wife/mom quickly switched
to German and carried on w/ our new friends. I was praying for someone from
Brazil to greet us at the Island so Traci could again switch languages, then
perhaps a west African J … at least our kids will start languages in 5th
grade .
We made it
to the deserted mountain island created by a shift in the tectonic plates and began our march , we marched for 2 and ½ hours in some serious
heat . We saw some incredible looking birds and one lizard. I think even bear
gril the famed survivor might have a tough one for 4 or 5 days on this rock. that
looked liked it might have last rained in 1990. We then snorkeled w/
sea turtles and some fish, gorgeous water.
Our next
move was to head to the mountains and a
city called Quito. We had a wonderful time. Traci had to take on the roll they
brought her here for and help w/ a student who the sent to the hospital there.
(severely impacted and infected wisdom tooth or teeth) W/out Traci advocating
for this poor girl she would have been one very scared 20 yr old in a foreign
country where she doesn’t speak the language about to have surgery. Not fun.
All seems to be well and the student will be meeting us in Panama.
We drove all
through the mountains and visited a school , saw a volcanic crater and
basically just explored. The Ecuadorian people nice. I saw an out fit that
rents you a big enduro motorcycle and set up a 6 day trip 3 days of straight riding
ending up in a bungalow surf village for three days of surfing , fishing and
tooling around on your bike… my kinda trip!
Some day perhaps.
Hope all is
well . We are on our way to Central America and Panama city.
And if you are wondering what the dish of "food' is , it's que otherwise known as Guinea pig!! Yumm
Our current
postion:
Latitude 0’
24 min N
Longitude 82’
24 W
course 2'
Signing off
Capt J
Good to have your blog back. happy you are alive. Important to be reminded how lucky we are here in the USA. Thank you for that. The faces of the people in your photographs are so alive. Layne and Anna are so gracious and open with the people. I cannot beieve the picture of the Guinnea Pig. Please tell me you did not eat it. Blessings to Traci and her skills!
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Hi John, It was really strange not to have your blog to read for so many days, but it was well worth the wait! I laughed out loud through the whole thing - especially of your description of your wild ride and of Tracy! Also, you are quite right we are all lucky to have been born in the USA. The pictures are great especially the ones of the girls and you with the women ( I know you're tall, but you look huge next to the women.) That Guinea Pig looks disgusting! Say hi to everyone for me. Love, Lisa Pizza
ReplyDeleteHi All; Johnnie, your description of the trashed red van puts us all next to you. Been on those rides with your wife before. Loved the pictures . Hard to believe you're half way through. Enjoy every day; no sun on the Cape. Be safe, love and miss you all. Bump
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