Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Bel & Ecuador: Part 4: Puerto Rico & Puerto Lopez


It was cloudy by the time we got to Puerto Rico. We were supposed to visit the National Park and a Native Reservation that day, but they were closing at 6pm. We wouldn´t have time....
So we walked along the beach, instead, and had dinner in the beautiful restaurant of our hotel "La Barquita", that honors its name with the shape of a boat.
Dinner was so good. I ordered some fish, and the atmosphere was great.
Our room was rustic, and it had mosquito nets that were kind of humid, but well... it felt very eco friendly.

The morning after, we had breakfast on the terrace and then went to the city center to find out about excursions but it was too late.

So, we had some sandwiches with pineapple juice, right next to the beach and then headed to Los Frailes National Park.



It is a beach reservation that protects the native flora and fauna. We saw plenty of reptils, all sizes, and nice pinky crabs. The extension of the reservation was huge, so we had to chose from a few options.
We went to a high point to have a panoramic view, and to some beaches.








One of the beaches had volcanic sand, and it provided a good contrast to spots crabs :)





Then we went to a Native Reservation, that is called White Waters due to the existance of thermal sulfurous waters, that come from the volcanic depth.
We had a guided tour that was from the tribe and explained all the details of his community (Sorry, I forgot about it!) and made us walk a lot!
Then, we got to spend around an hour in the white waters... It was so fun! They were muddy and allegedly therapeutical, so we rub ourselves in that dark stinky mud.










Then we had dinner in Puerto Lopez and headed back to the hotel.
In the morning, we had breakfast again in the terrace and got to take the last pictures:








Monday, August 18, 2008

Bel & Montañita

Aquí foto del momento en que envíe la pila de postales acumuladas durante el viaje!
Las estampillas las compré en Riobamba unos días antes, pero terminé mandando las postales segundos antes de emprender el regreso.
Ah, me autoenvié una postal con una lista de términos ecuatorianos para atesorar, jaja

Besos ecuatorianos, y a esperar!




Sunday, August 17, 2008

Bel & Ecuador: Part II: Roadtrip begins!



Here I am! Surviving my roadtrip in Ecuador.

The car we rented sucked and the roads were worse than I would have never imagined.
I don´t know if I had told you but before planing my trip, I went to the Ecuador Embassy to gather some information, including the condition of the roads. They promised the roads were in perfect shape... Shame on them for having lied to me!
So, we rented the car in Quito. I had made my reservation a weeks in advance to pick up the car at the Quito airport at noon. When we got there it turned out they didn´t have the type of car we asked for, so they offered us un upgrade. I wasn´t sure about it. I feel more comfortable with compact cars, but well, it was not like we had a choice... So, when we were filling tha paperwork, it came up that some of the lights of the cars were not working. They offered us a discount price.
Of course we were not accepting a car in those conditions. We were supposed to drive that car for a week, in uncertain roads... so we insisted, insisted, until they got us another car.
So, we got into the car and the adventure began!

The plan was to drive to some hill to have a panoramic view of the city, but we never found it. We drove for hours in different highways and we couldn´t find the right entrance to the curvy road of that hill. Instead we entered two different hills with shantytowns...
The roads were narrow and very steep... and the car got stopped once and again...
In one ocassion I had to drive backwards down one street because the car wouldn´t climb it!
Miraculously we weren´t robbed or anything and we headed to "Mitad del Mundo".
Mitad del Mundo, means Half of the World and it´s a thematic park about the equator line. It´s a few kilometres away from Quito, and I think it´s quite overrated. But well, I´m glad we got our pictures with one foot in each hemisphere.



We also had lunch there and it was probably the worse meal I´ve ever had! I was trying to be innovative and asked for a veggie menu. OMG! Just disgusting... Tasteless, or maybe it tasted like carton, paper... humidity, I don´t know how to explain it, but you can see from my face I was not liking it!

I made some time to write and send some postcards...


After spending the afternoon there, we headed North to Otavalo.

We had reservations for Friday night to see the Traditional Market on Saturday morning.
So, the roadtrip began!
The highway was ok at first. It was a long weekend so it was kind of packed , but it was quite ok... until the mountains started. The curvy roads began and it got cloudy and cloudy upthere...
In the embassy they told me I was not going to face any mountain roads on my planned itinerary, but soon I learnt they were wrong in so many ways!


So, we drove patiently until finally reached Otavalo.
It is a nice town, and its traditional market is attracting more and more tourists that seek for the South American roots.
We went to the hostel and had dinner a few blocks from there...








The following morning we woke up and headed to the market... We bought so many things! They were all type of handcraft things, ceramic earings, etc.
After spending a few hours in the market, we went back to our car and started our way to Manta just before noon.
Manta is in the Pacific coast and it has nice beaches. We were about 600kms away and were planning to get there in the early evening. The Embassy had told us we were not going to drive through mountains, so we figured we could drive slowly, enjoying the road and we could get there for dinner.
Well, you can imagine that was not going to happen!

We drove South to Quito, and it was ok. We called our families to let them know where we were and that we were heading West. We bought some chocolates, chips and sodas and kept driving.
Soon, we started to see the mountains. At first, they seem far, then we were closer and closer. And yep... we started to drive through the mountain roads. It was not that bad at the beginning, just a lot of warning signs, but not thaaat baad...



But then we saw a cloud... And we made a stupid joke about what bizare could be driving through clouds... Well, we drove into the cloud, and the cloud never left us!




The road started to get narrow, and narrower, and then it was full of tracks driving at 15 km/h. So we had to drive at that speed. (Do you call that speed?)
The sun was setting, and I convinced myself we were going to die in that road. I was happy I had just talked to my family... At least they would know where to search for our bodies... My friend Mechi just kept praying. We were terrified.
While I tried to stay calm driving, Mechi started to look at the maps to see if there was anytown nearby. It turned out there was a town 30 kms further, and nothing else until reaching the coast.
So, we decided to spend the night there, in Santo Domingo. We were only 90kms away from Quito, but it took us more than 3 hours to get there.
Santo Domingo was everything but nice. Ugly small city, full of tracks, dirty roads, and nobody knew where we could find a decent hotel.
We ended up in a place called Hotel Verde. No internet connection, but there was an internet place in the same block, so we wrote our families to let them know of the change of plans.
Now, our biggest fear was to be killed and disappeared in that ghost town. We were feeling like in a movie where you know some one is haunting you... You just have to wait for the creature to appear and attack you...
Well, thankfully, we had a safe dinner in front of the hotel, and went to bed.
We woke up and this was our room view:

Breakfast was included, so we woke up early and went to the dinner room.
Served myself some tea and... when it was time to put some sugar, it turned out that the pot was full of bugs!! Tiny little black bugs! Awful... We moved to a different table... It was the same in each table we tried.
We could only drink half of our tea, and we left.
We had missed our night in Manta, so we had to drive all the way to Puerto Rico, instead. It was like 150kms further.
It took us ages to get there... At least it was easier to drive with the sun shining. It was cloudy but a nice day. We drove through little towns that produced fruits jams and things, so we could spot some banana plantations...


The roads were under construction so we had to slow the pace at times, but it was so much better than the day before...






And we felt so happy once we reached the ocean!!! It was deep blue and the road we took to Puerto Rico was going paralel to the beach, so it was a nice drive... I wouldn´t call it scenic road because of the holes it has... If you waste a tiny second looking at the scene, you have high chances of loosing half of the car in a hole.
So, we got to Puerto Rico, just next to the most popular Puerto Lopez, in the afternoon. We spent the entire day driving!

Saturday, July 19, 2008

Bel & New York Photo Spots

WEEKEND IN NEW YORK | PHOTO OPS

Where the Pros Go to Shoot

Librado Romero/The New York Times

A woman and her dog strolled in Fort Tryon Park in upper Manhattan last January.

SO, here's a shot of me approaching the Statue of Liberty, and here's the view from the tippy-top of the Empire State Building. And, oh, check out this totally overexposed blurry masterpiece of Times Squareat night. ...”

People, please! Enough postcard shots. Get them at Google Images and Photoshop yourself. New York has more things to point your lens at per square block than some cities have, total. So, Weekend in New York asked nine prominent New York City-based photographers to recommend where to shoot the ultimate in vacation photos; you know, ones that people will actually want to look at.

THE BROOKLYN MUSEUM FOUNTAINS

“I believe they're musical, but who knows, maybe I was imagining the music. They spring up like bushes or trees or grasses, except they are water. They keep changing, very high or lower, and the children are allowed in to jump and squeal. You can spend a whole day there.”

SYLVIA PLACHY, whose “Out of the Corner of My Eye” is on exhibit at the PhotoEspaña festival in Madrid this month.

FIFTH AVENUE AND 57TH STREET

“Fifth Avenue is the most dynamic boulevard in the world. It's got high and low, rich and poor, models and bike messengers, an incredible array of humankind that flows like a river in both directions. As an artist, working in the one-thousandth of a second, I hone my instincts so I can try to see in the disappearing moment something that is worth holding onto forever.”

JOEL MEYEROWITZ, a Bronx native, was the rare photographer with full access to ground zero after the Sept. 11 attacks.

FORT TRYON PARK

“It has wonderful vantage points of the Hudson River and the George Washington Bridge; you can look down on paths from overpasses above. Just an hour before sunset, the light is wonderful; it becomes muted and soft and pastel.”

LIBRADO ROMERO, a staff photographer for

The Times.

HELL'S KITCHEN

“O.K., it's changed a lot in the last 11 years since I've moved there, but it's still very much New York. I'm a little bit of a romantic guy: I love the old buildings and fire escapes, and you still have that here. Of course, I love taking pictures of people, because I am a person. I'd rather take a picture of my neighbor than of Madonna.”

BERND OBERMANN, whose “New York Moments” was published by daab in 2005.

THE NORTH END OF CENTRAL PARK

“Enter from West 100th Street, start at the Pool, go through the Loch, and come out at Lasker skating rink, or at the Conservatory Garden, or at the Blockhouse. If you walk that path, particularly in the morning, you will be pretty much alone. There is no gazebo, hot dog vendor, or anything there that reminds you of the city. You're in the silence of the wilderness. You are in the wilderness of your mind.”

BRUCE DAVIDSON, who had a new edition of his “East 100th Street” published in 2003 (St. Ann's Press), has an exhibition on Central Park at PhotoEspaña.

TRIBECA AT NIGHT

“Its very moody, very like Paris. I'm always wandering around at the wrong hours of the night or day. People who are a little bit reclusive and live in their own fantasy world like to come to TriBeCa because it's like the land of the invisibles. It's more sexy, more secretive here.”

DONNA FERRATO has documented domestic violence with three books, including her 1991 “Living With the Enemy” (reprinted by Aperture, 2000).

CONEY ISLAND

“People go out there to have a good time for the day. They picnic, they're loose, they're pretty cool, there's a lot of energy — and in early June the light is beautiful. I like the exodus from the subway to the beach, and coming back.”

BRUCE GILDEN, a Brooklyn native whose books include “A Beautiful Catastrophe” (powerHouse, 2005) and “Coney Island” (Trebuk, 2002).

THE SKATE CIRCLE IN CENTRAL PARK

“You've got all kinds of weirdos there, good music, and if you want to have a hot dog it's not far away. Nearby, in the Sheep Meadow, you have the background of the city, which is quite dramatic, and you have all these people with not many clothes on and it's a nice contrast.”

ELLIOT ERWITT, based in New York City since the 1950s, whose most recent book is “Personal Best” (Te Neues, 2006).

WANDER

“When I walk out, I very often have no idea which way I'm going, because it depends on the light, my mood, what errands I have to run. I'm looking for density of people. I don't go out and say I'm going to do this today. Whatever happens, happens.”

JAY MAISEL, a commercial photographer whose career has spanned four decades, will be giving workshops this summer across the nation, including at Santa Fe, N.M., and Rockport, Me.

VISITOR INFORMATION

Brooklyn Museum: No. 2 or 3 trains to Eastern Parkway/Brooklyn Museum.

Fifth Avenue and 57th Street: N, R or W trains to Fifth Avenue/59th Street or the E or V to Fifth Avenue/53rd Street.

Fort Tryon Park: The A train to 190th Street, then the elevator up to Fort Washington Avenue. (The M4 bus also goes there.)

Hell's Kitchen: A, C or E trains to 42nd Street/Port Authority or the C or E to 50th Street and Eighth Avenue and walk west.

TriBeCa: The No. 1 train to Canal or Franklin Streets, or the 1, 2, 3 or 9 to Chambers Street.

Central Park, West 100th Street entrance: The B or C to 96th or 103rd Streets.

Coney Island: D, F, N or Q to Coney Island/Stillwell Avenue.


http://travel.nytimes.com/2007/06/10/travel/10weekend.html

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