Sunday, August 17, 2008

Salar de Uyuni

The largest Salt Flats in the World!
In far southwestern Bolivia, near the Chilean border, are the largest salt flats in the world, a remnant of an ancient sea that once covered this area. We went on a three-day tour of this remote corner of the world.

We arrived in Uyuni, the windblown jumping off point, via a 10-hour overnight bus from La Paz. The last 7 hours of the ride bumped us over washboard dirt roads that jarred our entire bodies with vibrations. No surprise, the bus broke down within sight of the white salt. After about an hour (in which the driver and another crew member were seen getting out with two wrenches) we were miraculously up and going again.



Salt, pick-axed out of the ground by hand, piled up to dry.



Nothing in sight but never-ending white.

Opening our eyes in the blinding light was a major feat!

A salt hotel where (almost) everything is made of salt, including the walls, chairs and tables.

Photo at the island of Incahuasi, an otherworldly island surrounded by salt full of cacti that are over 1000 years old.


Altiplano, Lakes & Flamingos
After leaving the salt flats, we headed south to see the altiplano (high plains) of Bolivia, along with its lakes and wildlife.
Here we are, along with 4 Canadians who shared our tour, in front of our trusty Land Cruiser that our guide seemed to repair at every stop. Those two jugs on top are full of gasoline as there were no service stations anywhere on route.

Altiplano lake full of flamingos. We will no longer only associate the pink birds with the tropics (it was freezing!).

Fox

Stone tree formed by erosion.

Flamingos at Laguna Colorada, or Red Lake. It's hard to tell from this photo because the sun was setting, but this lake is red due to algae growth.

The road.

Geysers.

Vicunas, small deer-like animals that are now endangered due to overhunting (they have extremely soft fur).

The only road sign we saw out here!

Monday, August 11, 2008

Kim & Brian's trip!

Brian has been here a week already and we are having a great time. We are in between trips but I have a few minutes to post just a few pictures of what we've been up to.

Lake Titicaca
First, we went to Copacabana (no, not the one from the song), a town on the shores of Lake Titicaca. This famed lake lies on the border of Bolivia and Peru and has been the site of religious pilgrimages for centuries.

View from above Lake Titicaca.

Traditionally, people made boats from reeds they collected from the lakeshores to use for fishing, like the boat below. These boats are almost non-existent now as wooden boats have been found to be cheaper and more reliable.

While in "Copa," people were celebrating Bolivian Independence Day and thousands of people flooded the town. We climbed a long, steep hill to overlook the lake and there were many people who had climbed up to camp out and celebrate.
Aymaran family overlooking the lake

While there is no photo, we did have our fortunes read in coca leaves. We were told we have a good life ahead, in love, family, work and friends. Sounds good to us! :)


After Brian recovered from altitude sickness, we went over to "Isla del Sol," a beautiful roadless island in the middle of the lake where 2500 people live. The scenery is incredible and reminiscent of the Mediterranean.

Brian under stone archway on the hike up to the town.

Kim in front of old ruins.

Young boy with his llama.

Scene getting off the ferry back to the mainland.

The omnipresent llama!

El Choro Trek
Our second adventure was a three day, 56km trek starting high in the Andes and winding downwards to the tropics. Quite an adventure that involved snow; tropical heat; rain and many slippery, rocky trails!
Brian & Kim at 16,000' at the start of the Choro Trek.

It was freezing and yes it did snow on us!


Video at start of trek

This photo gives you an idea of the descents that zig-zagged downward.



Llamas carrying firewood along the trail.


Posing with the llamas.

The pre-Inca "paving" was almost impossible to navigate in the rain in sneakers.
Boots highly recommended!

Kim descending to a lunch spot.

The pueblito "Choro," a now deserted town for which the trek was named.
Pictured here: the entire town.

Our campsite the second night.

View from the campsite made waking up easy!



La Cuesta del Diablo, or the Devil's Climb, an hours-long steep ascent in the tropical sun that disproves the tour companies' description of the hike as "downhill."

Later that day we arrived at the house of an elderly Japanese man who has lived along this trail for over 50 years. He has every traveler sign-in and tells them about his life here.
John (New Zealand), Kim, Tamiji Hanamura & Brian

Kim & Brian once we made it down to the tropics.


One of the many suspension bridges we crossed.


Waterfall along the trek.


View from the trail.



If you look closely, you can see the trail weaving over the mountains in the upper left of the photo.

Update on our trip to Salar de Uyuni coming soon!

Love, Kim & Brian