Hotel Los Conquistadores
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... as there is little waste – the squeezed out canes are left to dry out in the sun and they are the fuel to heat the vats of cane juice.
Lunched on pollo al brasso (spit roast chicken) by a mineral rich lake. Got stopped at a checkpoint and had our passports checked – the camelo, the camel coloured 4WD, is the same make and colour as the civil guards use so they were suspicious of it - a lot of ...
... lots of troubles keeping up while carrying their share of the weight they carried, and we ended up not walking the route in 40 minutes, but closer to (at least) an hour and a half, in a rapidly darkening night.
We could still see relatively well, since there was a beautiful nearly-full moon that was extremely bright and I kept finding myself in awe of the beautiful moon shadows we projected as we walked to the camp site. We ...
I'm late; hate being late... In Venezuela (and probably the rest of Latin America) being late is customary; people, flights, buses, shop assistants and bar staff all seem to carry on with a cavalier disregard for whoever is on the other side of the transaction. It's quite charming actually and something that must be accepted; acquiring your own nonchalance is probably the best defence. Not today though, I'm missing the match!
Venezuela v Ecuador; another crucial ...
... br> -hike in beautiful parks
-pique nique near clear rivers, no bugs, no pollution
-laugh and have a good time together
-write anecdotes that others will enjoy reading
-hear lions and all kinds of animals in a tent at night without being in a dangerous spot
-communicate better with each other
-eat well and healthy foods (fruits, tropical fruits, vegetables)
-learn more Spanish
-fell more serene and living more in the ...
Today was our last day In Merida. We hung about (literally) in the hammocks at our posada then decided to walk to the bus terminal. It took us about an hour to walk to the bus terminal with our backpacks on and we saw all the aftermath of the riots on route. Once inside we watched a game of baseball (the national sport) on TV with all the local's, they were going crazy!
We then caught an overnight bus to Maracaibo which arrived at 5 in the morning.