Thursday, September 17, 2009

Yoni and Hanne (do) go to the zoo!

Instead of going rafing today, we took a trip to the zoo, which is quite down played in the guide book, and there are very few signs leading too it here in the city. Our host brother had however told Yoni that Baños had a really great zoo, and it was worth taking a look. So after a 2km mini walk we got there and we now have some amazing pictures to show for it!




Yoni and Hanne (don`t) go rafting

Last night we were made an increidble offer to go rafting this morning through our hostal via our door man. We would leave the hosta at 9, go for a half day rafting trip including lunch and be back around 2 for only $25 a person. However, by some fluke we decided not to take the deal, but to bum around Baños instead and go to the zoo.

Good thing too.


As you can see, we took some picture of a beautiful canyon with a lovely river running through it. Turns out the baños in Baños all run directly into the local water source, and you could sure smell it. We will never know if the rafting rivers would be quick as murky, but rafting in Baños has lost much of it´s appeal now after our little sight seeing.

An epic quest for cereal

Ok, we have now been in Ecuador for more than three weeks, and while we are having a good time, both Hanne and myself have been realy wanting a nice bowl of plane corn flakes for breakfast. While our host family always supplies a copius and elegent breakfast, there is some thing we have been missing about boring cold cereal.

However, getting cornflakes and milk here is a bigger operation then you might expect. here are the steps involved:

1) Buy the cereal.
There are quite a lot of very sweet foods here (all the bread, for instance), so I realy just wanted some unsweetend cornflakes or cheerios. While we are in Baños for a few days seemed like the perfect time to get our cereal, since we would not offend our host mom by not eating her homemade granola, which she, I am sure, would find much superior. So we went into the supermarket, only to discorver that there are no unsweetend cereals here. Almost all are types of cornflake or krispy rice, but not just plain. You can get them frosted with suger, sweetend condenced milk, strawberry flavor, chocolate, even honey. But not plain. We went for cornflakes with raisens, hopeing for something less sweet; it turned out to be frosted flakes (bad ones at that) with sugar coated raisens. Oh well...

2) Milk
You can´t just buy a cold thing of milk here. It is usualy sold in room tempurature bags or cartons, which don´t need to be refrigerated untill after being opened. Even then, you need to make sure its pasturized. To make it more complex, almost all the milk here is whole milk (which neither of us like very much) and doesn´t taste very good. The supermarket here in Baños sells one type of refrigerated, pasturized, low fat milk (actualy, it was thier only cold milk). It comes in a bag, which we opened with with my pocket knife, and then had to be held upright while we are, and sealed with a hairtie when done.

3) Bowls and spoons.
Remeber how we are in Baños? Well, that ment we had to buy bowls from the supermarket, as well as spoons, to eat our cereal with. I picked out some nice (cheep) flowered ceramic ones, as well as some cheep spoons, so now we have basic cutlery.

4) Eating it.
We ate our cereal on the roof of the hostel, were their is nice set of tables. There is a café, too, but they lack cereal and most of their food (eggs, toast, etc.) is served on plates. We ate up there and, apart from making a mess pouring our milk out of a bag, everything went pretty well. The hostel even let us put the leftover milk in their refrigerator.

In all, this operation involved 2 trips to the store over the course of two days, and the cereal was, by US standards, pretty bad. But, we arn´t in the US, we are in Ecuador. And we ate it, and it was good.

Baños!

Yesterday morning we packed up our stuff, organized our rooms at the host family´s house, made little day packs, and headed off on our mini vacation to Baños. After the three and a half hour bus ride we arried at the main terminal and meandered around until we found one of the hostels mentioned in the guide book. We decided on getting the more expensive deal since then we would have our own room, own bathroom and even locks on the door! An entire 9.50$ expensive that is...

Baños is amazing. We are in this valley next to a active volcano and there are amazing green hills all around us. The town is half normal town and half tourist trap and both Yoni and I have fallen in love with the place. As far as we can tell, every street has a couple tourist agencies that offer a variety of differnt activities including rafting for $30 a half day, kayak rentals, mountain bike rentals for $5 a day, dunn buggee rental, guided hiking tours, bungee jumping, canyon "yummping" (haha spangish) and a variety of jungle tours using differnt means of transportation. There are also of course the Baños here which are naturally hot pools, and then additional spas that offer a one hour massage for $19. Incredible? I know. We are having a hard time deciding what to do!

Last night I also went our to a salsa club for a couple hours to dance some salsa and merengue with the locals. Being of Swedish heritage, compared to all the latinos here, I am not a very talented dancer in that my hips really do not want to move the way salsa requires. However, last night there were a couple tour guides from rafting travel agencies that were near professional salsa dancing status that were able to lead so well that it didn´t matter that I had no idea what I was doing. I am very much enjoying that type of dance, since I kind of just try to keep the basic step and let them do whatever twirling or dipping that they see fit.

So I guess we will see what we end up doing today. We might take a trip to the Baños zoo, which is actually inter-animal reserve/hospital for injured animal which could be very interesting. At some point we will have to try the baños here in Baños, and then later tonight more salsa?

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Bull Fight!


In your stareotype of latin american countries, there is bull fighting. As you likly know, bull fighting is a rigged sport were a guy (fancy smancy madador) with a long red cape and even longer sword becomes a celebrity for stabbing a large bovine to death after about ten piccadors have already stabbed it with smaller swords in the neck. They have those in Quito, too: once a year, in December. It is, however, currently September, and no such event is taking place.
Instead, the town of Tambillo (about 45 min by bus from Quito) was having their annual town party for the year. They have bull fighting too, of a very differant type. What they do is let the bull loose in a big soccer field with wooden fences and seating haphazerdly errected around it, and all the slightly drunk locals climb in to the arena and (unarmed) to have a run at the bull. Some are however prepared with large pink capes or ponchos of the like. This is defintely what would be called amatur bull fighting. Here, the bull has the all out advantage, because it is more likly to kill the people. In fact, we were told that usualy someone dies. Luckly, no one was mortaly wounded when we went Saturday (there was more on Sun. and Mon. too, so we don´t know if the whole event was death free).

Watching people risk their lives (we did see one person trampled, another get large gashes on his arm, another thrown, and several headbutted) for the thrill of running around after a rather upset bull, was an interesting enough event that we took lots of pictures. Here are some:

These people are waiting for the bull to come out.

You can see the field, and all the people on it. When the bull started charging, everyone would clamber up onto the wooden fence.
A guy riding the bull. He ended up with a rather bloody arm...

This bull got tired, and decided to go back to its pen.


And this one was hungry.
Look! Us! Including the other volunteers, as well as the family we went to the bull festival with (this was not a tourist atraction. In fact, our group definatly included the only gringos at the event.)

Hanne Lives!!! The tacos wern´t so lucky.

For those who were worried, Hanne is now most of the way better. She is still a little tired a lot of the time, up she is up and moving now.

However, after having not eaten anything more then instant oatmeal for 3 days, she has been perpetualy hungy for the last couple days. And not just hungry for anything: she wanted tacos. Unfortunatly, we a living with a host mom who is a bit of a control freak, especialy when it comes to household things, like laundry and cooking (today she used an imperative command when telling that I would drink her soymilk). This means that getting tacos to hanne was a large chalange. Finaly, when our host mom wasn´t home, we went to the store, bought tacoish ingredients, and ate the tacos as a picnick at the bull fight.