Beautiful Beautiful Quito
Trip Start Dec 30, 2010
84Trip End Jul 06, 2011
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Hostal Quito Cultural
Day 2 January 5th Quito - Breakfast at 9am, a pancake kind of thing, shaped like a dinosaurs foot with melted cheese in the middle, I'm not complaining. Coffee, freshly squeezed juice and an omlette to finish. I pack my rucksack and head out into the Old Town.
For my adventure I am travelling solo. People always question why I do this but I think to spend 6 months constantly, 24 hours a day, with the same person, is just not natural. Anyway, I always meet people when I travel, and I´m always in complete control of my trip. When I´m hungry I eat, when I tired I sleep, and when I´m cranky, it really doesn't matter. Of course there are times when you wish you could share a moment with someone else, like when I viewed the Hong Kong sky line at night for an hour, but travelling solo really doesn´t bother me. Anyway, I get to go on holiday with my brother frequently, so that makes up for all the solo trips.
Anyway, I start in Quito with Plaza Grande. A beautiful square, with benches to relax on, trees to shade the sun, there are shoe shine boys running around and everybody is busy getting on with their day. I´m taking the pace easy, Quito is 2850m above sea level and the last time I was this high (Cuzco 06) I suffered badly from altitude sickness. I slowly make my way to Plaza San Francisco, watch a young family feed the pigeons and I continue to potter around, soaking up Quito and enjoying the warm sun on my back.
I head to Plaza Santa Domingo, and some old man asks if I need a guide, I politely say no, and then he sprints off. I check my pockets for valuables, but then I realise he´s spotted another Gringo and is chasing her. The Old Town of Quito is just beautiful, every turn you take, you see another amazing piece of architecture or a building of historical significance. I´m so glad I squeezed Ecuador into my trip.
To the south of the Old Town is a small hill called El Panecillo and is topped by a huge statue of La Virgen de Quito. The view from the hill is breathtaking, but the view from La Virgen de Quito is even better.
I head back into Plaza Grande for a late lunch. I think it was a simple rice dish with prawns. Then back to my room for a siesta.
In the evening I eat at Hasta La Vuelta, Senor. I had some pork dish and was able to log onto the cricket scores also, now this is bliss. I also had a beer, but beer and altitude just do not mix! Yes, that´s my excuse! The entertaining part of the evening was watching the waiters fall over themselves for a solo female traveller. Offering drinks, constant attention and even rolling up the place mat and offering it as a gift. Of course I wasn´t offered the same treatment.....maybe I should grow my hair?!
Ok, so I brought a pedometer and I´m going to record my mileage. Today, was 2.07 miles. I know it's a bit sad, but I thought it would be interesting to track how far I'm walking, today felt like ten miles and it was only two!
Day 3 January 6th Quito - Today I will explore the New Town, climb the tower of the Basilica del Voto Nacional, get my bus ticket for tomorrow and climb another hill to find another view of Quito. Breakfast was same as yesterday, always a good way to start the day, free food. I walk to Basilica, en route I come across a protest march, so I find a way around that.
Inside the Basilica I find my way to the tower entrance and begin to climb. Hmmm, I'm now feeling the altitude, or more likely my lack of fitness. The stairs are steep, the winding stairs even steeper, but then there are two ladders to climb. The first one, the rungs are close together, yet the second ladder, the rungs are further apart. I feel like an old man, clinging to the ladder for dear life, taking one step at a time!
The view from the top is spectacular! I catch my breath and begin to snap a few shots. A British couple are closely behind and he points out that a floor above us, some workers are sitting on the corner of the tower, legs hanging over the edge with no safety harness on, just enjoying their 11am drink!
Going back down wasn't as fun. I get to an area which looks out onto the ground floor of the Basilica and I lean on a mounted ledge, and the thing starts to move! I crap myself, try hold it in place and walk away. I could just see it, knowing my luck, Ginger Man from UK destroys Basilica!
I now headed over to Quito's new town, through Parque La Alameda and then through Parque El Ejido. It was a welcome break from busy roads and streets that I met before on the way to New Town. The Parque El Ejido had an open air art show, which was pretty fun to watch for a few minutes.
I find my bus terminal, no-one there speaks English, so I sit down, prepare what I need to say and order my ticket with success. My Spanish is poor, embarrassingly poor, but I'm determined to pick it up.
I make my way around New Town, but it doesn't have the same feel as Old Town. There are more ethnic places to eat, more bars and clubs, but this is simply not my style. I find a slice of Pizza for a dollar and chalk it up as a good find, it was pretty tasty!
I then head back towards the Old Town and to Parque Itchimbia. There is a cafe, Cafe Mosaico, which has a balcony overlooking Quito from the East. I climbed and I climbed stairs, dogs were barking at me, I get paranoid by people sitting around, maybe waiting to pounce on me. I finally get to the top, find the cafe, sit and drink a limonade while taking in yet another stunning view of the city. I would say this is my favourite view point of Quito.
It's at this point that I'm down to my last couple of dollars, and yep you guessed it, HSBC have blocked my debit card, even though I told them where i was going to be. I head back to my Hostal to sort out my card, and have a little siesta again.
Dinner in the evening was another cost saving exercise, Carne, with beans and rice. I have to admit to not being hungry in the evening, I think with the heat and amount of water I'm consuming, I can easily drop down to two meals a day.
Before I retire to my hostal, I wander around the streets in Quito. The city is beautifully lit and the streets are peaceful and quiet.
Today I walked a distance of 3.26 miles. It felt like 15 miles, I need to check this pedometer!
Tomorrow, I set off for Guayaquil.
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