Bridge over troubled water

Located east of Medellin, the wonderfully preserved colonial town of Santa Fe de Antioquia makes for a great day trip from Medellin.

The driver of the local bus, which I had unluckily chosen, was obviously on ‘something’. Ignoring every single speed restriction en route, he managed to get us from Medellin to Santa Fe in less than an hour – the journey normally takes an hour and a half!

Founded in 1541, Santa Fe is the oldest town in the region. It was a prosperous centre during Spanish rule, and the capital of Antioquia until 1826. When the capital moved to Medellín, it lost commercial importance and as a result escaped the ‘destruction’ of progress, leaving its narrow cobblestone streets, lovely plazas and whitewashed houses intact.

The town is famous for its carved wooden doorways and flower-filled patios, it’s a picture postcard location and my camera was on overdrive.

The unusual 291m wooden bridge (Puente de Occidente), which spans the Río Cauca, is 5km east of town. When completed in 1895, it was one of the first suspension bridges in the Americas.

Next stage: Day trips from Medellin continue.

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‘Turn on, tune in, drop out’

Medellin (pronounced ‘Medajean’), the city of Colombia’s proudest residents, the paisas, is an amazing place. It was once the world’s most murderous city, though you’d never know it today. With a perfect, perpetual spring-like climate, chic shopping malls, world-class restaurants and vibrant nightlife, the city seduces the senses and makes you feel instantly at home. It’s got culture, class and maybe the friendliest locals that I have so far met in Colombia.

In the words of Lonely Planet:
“In the 1990s Medellín was the centre of the worldwide cocaine trade, with motorbike-riding sicarios (hit-men) carrying out gangland hits for the city’s most notorious son, drug lord Pablo Escobar (who remains popular here, with some, for his generosity to the poor). Escobar was so rich he once offered to pay off Colombia’s foreign debt, and paid his hit-men US$1000 for every cop they killed. The city was a no-go zone for foreigners until the kingpin was gunned down on a Medellín rooftop by security forces in 1993.”

Medellin is a sleek, modern city that boasts Colombia’s only metro system – a clean, graffiti-free, safe and affordable public transportation system that shuttles you around comfortably and quickly. The cable cars that swoop over some of the poorer barrios provide a jaw dropping, birds eye view of this unusually positioned metropolis. It’s surrounded by lush, mountainous terrain, spilling north and south down a narrow valley, with soaring buildings either side.

Highlight of Medellin: Free Walking Tour with Real City Tours.

http://www.realcitytours.com

“The Free Walking Tour is based on tips, hence we make our best effort to make you happy and to get a tip. The tour is fully in English.

Walk around Medellin’s downtown (El Centro) with a local. Explore the historic districts and let this fascinating city come to life through stories, descriptions and urban legends.

During the 4 hours of the tour you will discover the most traditional parks, squares and streets of the city. We will guide you through the history of Medellín, the culture of its people, The Paisas, and their stories.

Morning Tours:​ 8.54am at the ticket booth of Poblado Metro station.
or 9.09am at the north ticket booth of Alpujarra Metro Station.”

Hostel Black Sheep, owned by Kelvin, from New Zealand, was a great hostel. My plan was to stay for a couple of nights only, in the end I stayed much longer – this appears to be a recurring feature of my time in Colombia – you soon start to set roots here. It could quite easily become home!

Next stage: day trips from Medellin.

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‘The only risk is never wanting to leave’

Cartagena – pronounced ‘Cartahena’.

A fairy-tale city of romance, legends and sheer beauty, Cartagena is a beautiful city with cobbled alleys, enormous balconies shrouded in bougainvillea and massive churches casting their shadows across leafy plazas.

Founded in 1533, Cartagena swiftly blossomed into the main Spanish port on the Caribbean coast and the gateway to the north of the continent. Treasures plundered from the indigenous people was stored here until the galleons were able to ship it back to Spain.

It attracted pirates and in the 16th century alone suffered five sieges, the best known of which was led by Francis Drake in 1586.

In response, the Spaniards made Cartagena an impregnable port and constructed elaborate walls encircling the town, and a chain of forts. These fortifications helped save Cartagena from subsequent sieges.

Cartagena continued to flourish and during the colonial period the city was the key outpost of the Spanish empire, influencing much of Colombia’s history.

Today, Cartagena has expanded dramatically and is surrounded by vast suburbs. It is Colombia’s largest port and an important industrial centre. Nevertheless, the picturesque old walled town has changed very little.

Cartagena’s climate is hot but a fresh breeze blows in each evening, making this a pleasant time to stroll around the city.

Colombia is proving to be a real treasure trove. The trepidation that I had been feeling, about visiting, is slowly starting to ease. In fact the Colombians have been incredibly friendly and welcoming. The police are protectors rather than criminal cohorts, and the army is engaged in peacekeeping and the continued destruction of what’s left of the cocaine trade. Many parts of the jungle have now become meccas for trekking rather than hideouts for kidnapping bands.

Next stage: Medellin

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I’m an agronomist, get me out of here!

The lost city (Colombia)

Ciudad Perdida – (literally, ‘Lost City’) is one of the largest pre-Colombian towns discovered in the Americas. It was built between the 11th and 14th centuries on the northern slopes of the Sierra Nevada de Santa Marta and was most probably the Tayronas’ largest urban centre. During their conquest, the Spaniards wiped out the Tayronas, and their settlements disappeared under the lush tropical vegetation, along with Ciudad Perdida.

The location of the city was discovered in 1972, when a group of local treasure looters found a series of stone steps rising up the mountainside and followed them to the abandoned city. When gold figurines and ceramic urns began to appear on the local black market, archaeologists quickly sought to locate and protect the site.

Ciudad Perdida sits at an altitude of between 950m and 1300m, in the middle of a dense Columbian jungle. The central part of the city is set on a ridge, from which various stone paths descend. There are about 150 stone terraces that once served as foundations for the houses. At its peak, it may have been the home of up to 8,000 people.

The only means of access is a climb of 1,200, muscle tearing, stone steps, through dense steaming jungle. While the ruins are a fascinating place, the trip is really about the journey and the breathtaking scenery along the way. The 50km return trip is a stiff five-day hike, challenging but possible for anyone with a reasonable level of fitness.

The accommodation is basic but adequate. The majority of the purpose built camps have beds, with mosquito nets, and are equipped with basic toilets and cold showers. The food is fantastic, with three freshly prepared meals per day and plenty of fruit along the way.

Each day starts around 5.30am with a hearty breakfast and plenty of fresh coffee. You hike for about 5 hours, with free time in an afternoon. By 6pm it is pitch black. Candles are the only means of light by which to enjoy your supper. By 8pm most people are ready for their beds.

We waded through rivers, swam in rivers, ate under the stars, and generally experienced an existence way out of my normal comfort zone.

The first night was so bizarre. It was such a thrill to be sleeping in a hammock listening to bull frogs, and a whole raft of other wild creatures, screeching and screaming under the thick blanket of darkness.

Dealing with spiders, mosquitos, and a bounty of ticks, was quite a challenge. The humidity was intense and as the hikes began each morning it didn’t take long before your clothes were dripping wet.

I met and bonded with some fantastic people on this trek and it now features in my top-ten highlights of South America.

Next stage: Cartagena

Check out this excellent video about the lost city trek.

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“Giant steps are what you take…..”

Salta to San Pedro De Atacama (SPDA). Departure 00:30, arrival 11:30 (approx).

An unexpected reunion at the Salta bus station meant that the waiting time just flew by. It had been nearly a month since I last saw Robyn and Ben so we had lots to talk about.

I thought I had seen the best, but the best was yet to come!

SPDA is an incredible town. At an elevation of 2438m, arriving here had an odd effect on my body. For a start, I noticed that my breathing had become somewhat laboured. Secondly, I developed a mild but annoying headache. I was told to avoid red meat and alcohol as both aggravate what I was currently experiencing – altitude sickness.

The popularity of this adobe oasis stems from its position in the heart of some of Chile’s most spectacular scenery. A short drive away lie the country’s largest salt flat, fields of steaming geysers, and a host of otherworldly rock formations and layer-cake landscapes. The Atacama Dessert is said to be the driest place on earth, with some areas receiving less than 1mm of rain per year. The landscape is apparently the nearest thing that you will get to being on the moon. It covers 105,000 square kilometres (41,000 sq mi) and composed mostly of salt lakes, sand, and felsic lava flows.

SPDA itself is made up of tightly packed picturesque adobe streets clustered around a pretty tree-lined plaza and beautiful little church. But the last decade has seen a proliferation of guesthouses, eateries, internet cafes and tour agencies wedging their way into its dusty streets. This has led to steep prices and lackadaisical tour operators. It’s one of the most expensive places I have visited so far. Surprisingly, it has an incredibly quiet, and relaxed atmosphere – despite the hoards of visitors.

The company ‘CosmoAndino Expediciones’ was recommended to me by a number of people, so I took the financial plunge and booked a 3-day tour with them.

Friday 21st Feb: Visited Death Valley and Moon Valley. Left San Pedro mid-afternoon and returned after sunset.

Saturday 22nd Feb: Visited the Altiplano lakes. This tour left San Pedro at 7am to see flamingos at Laguna Chaxa in the Salar de Atacama, then moved on to the town of Socaire, Lagunas Miñiques and Miscanti, Toconao and the Quebrada de Jere, returning at 7pm.

Sunday 23rd Feb: El Tatio Geysers. This hugely popular tour took in the surreal sight of the geysers at sunrise. It’s an early start (4am) but well worth it.

Over the 3-days I saw some amazing things and met some incredibly interesting people, from all over the world. A truly rewarding experience.

Next stage: Columbia.

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The road to hell.

Cordoba to Salta – departure 17:40, arrival 06:30 (approx).

For the next leg of my journey I foolishly decided to save some money and travel Semi-Cama, as opposed to Executive-Cama. I would regret this decision, and all for the sake of £20.

The first thing that caught my eye, as I boarded the Cordoba to Salta bus, was the alarming number of children! After settling into my allocated seat a moment of panic struck as a lady with a screaming child approached, her eyes fixed on the seat next to me. She sat down and swiftly placed her young offspring, a girl, onto her lap. I naïvely expected the child to move to her own seat but there she remained, on her mothers lap, for the duration of the journey. A journey of some 12-hours. It was uncomfortable enough for me, goodness knows what it must have been like for the young girl and her mother.

The poor little girl continued to scream and it wasn’t long before more children joined in. Others were now using the isle as a children’s playground.

All this chaos thankfully came to an abrupt end when the on-board meal was served. However, once fuelled with carbs and fizzy pop the mayhem restarted at a new level.

It wasn’t long before the DVD player sprang into life. Normally the films are in English with Spanish subtitles – this means that the volume gets turned down. The films that were played for the next 5-hours were all in Spanish, with the volume set at quite an unnecessary level.

The ‘noise’ finally abated at around midnight. I tried to get some sleep but failed miserably.

Beautiful Salta:

Apparently Salta has experienced a huge surge in popularity as a backpacking destination, over the last few years. The setting is gorgeous, the hostels are attractive, the nightlife pumps and there’s plenty to do in and around town.

Salta Por Siempre is a delightful hostel, come hotel, with a lovely relaxing courtyard in which to catch up with much needed sleep.

I spent the next few days exploring the beauty of the various churches scattered around the downtown area. I also took a trip up Cerro (hill) San Bernardo, which offers spectacular views of Salta and the Lerma valley. You get there by using the teleférico (cable car).

Next stage Salta to San Pedro De Atacama.

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Jesuits, Israelis and ‘El Che’.

After two days of rest and recuperation in Mendoza (it rained none stop) I took an overnight bus, north, to Córdoba.

Despite being Argentina’s second city it doesn’t overwhelm you like Buenos Aires, and is everything a city should be – vibrant, fun, manageable in size and (in places) gorgeous to look at.

I focused on exploring some of the cities highlights, as well as bolting on a couple of day trips.

While a guided tour of the Universidad Nacional de Córdoba may sound a tad boring, to most people, it was actually a fascinating insight into the Jesuite movement. The delightful tour takes you on a whirlwind ride through the ages, encompassing the history of Córdoba, Argentina, the Jesuits, and the university’s museum and library.

The term ‘La Vida Loco’ probably best sums up hostel Baluch Backpackers. I have never stayed in a place quite like it. I was sharing a dorm room with 5 Israeli girls. Their clothes spent most of the time strewn across the dorm floor. It was like a lingerie obstacle course getting to my bed – with bras, panties, and a myriad of other ‘girlie things’ littering the approach.

The first person I met on arriving at the hostel was Gary. Gary was from Texas and probably in his mid forties. Boy could he talk. I had no choice but to listen to the graphic description of his recent life. Four years ago he was involved in a serious road traffic accident. A cop car ran into the back of his car and left him with serious neck injuries. A year later he was diagnosed with cancer. The cancer nearly killed him. But after major surgery, radiotherapy and chemotherapy, he managed to beat it. Earlier this year he was given the ‘all clear’ and decided to jack it all in and go travelling.

That evening Baluch Backpackers erupted into life when the drinking games began. There was no English spoken, just Spanish, despite the fact that the place mainly consisted of Germans and Israelis (irony there on two counts). The party was still going at 4am when I gave in and went to my bed – obstacle course negotiated. At least I got to perform my ‘four person-two finger’ levitation trick, which went down a storm.

Jesús María:

After losing their operating funds to pirates off the coast of Brazil, the Jesuits produced and sold wine from Jesús María to support their university in colonial Córdoba. The town is located 51km north of Córdoba and makes for a delightful day trip. The Jesuit mission here is apparently one of the best examples, of its kind, in the region. Museo Jesuítico Nacional de Jesús is easily accessed, set in a peaceful rural setting, it’s been wonderfully preserved and restored, and is crammed full of artefacts.

Alta Gracia:

Only 35km southwest of Córdoba, the colonial mountain town of Alta Gracia is steeped in history. Its illustrious residents have included Jesuit pioneers, poets, and revolutionary Ernesto ‘Che’ Guevara. I wanted to learn a bit more about ‘El Che’ so I visited the house where he was brought up, now a well stocked museum.

Despite the continuing rain my stay in Córdoba was absolutely awesome.

Next stage: Córdoba to Salta.

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Crossing the Andes.

Miercoles 12/02/2014

Departure 08:31, Arrival 18:30.

Crossing the Andes between Valparaiso (Chile) and Mendoza (Argentina) was a unique and memorable experience. The journey provided magnificent mountain scenery, and included a close view of Mount Aconcagua (6,962 meters above sea level). Aconcagua is the highest mountain in both the Western and Southern Hemispheres.

The Andes is the longest mountain range in the world and the second tallest after the Himalayas. It extends nearly 7,000 kilometres from Central America to Cape Horn, traversing seven countries: Venezuela, Colombia, Ecuador, Peru, Bolivia, Argentina and Chile.

The border between Chile and Argentina roughly follows the line along the highest peaks of the Andes. One of the most important crossings between the two countries is “Los Libertadores” (Chile) or “Uspallata” (Argentina).

Opened in 1980, the tunnel of the redeeming Christ is 3,080 metres (10,105 ft) long, and sits at 3,200 metres above sea level. At the middle of the tunnel is the national border between Chile and Argentina. The path can be closed during winter because of heavy snow that can block both ends. There is also the threat of closure due to rockfalls. It’s an inhospitable place in which to travel, to say the least.

The route, from the Chile side, first takes you up a series of hair raising 180 degree switchbacks before entering the tunnel. On the Argentinian side the road meanders down smoothly finally sweeping through the beautiful vineyards of Mendoza.

Next stage: Mendoza to Cordoba.

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The city of hills.

Brimming with wonderful restaurants and cafés, stunning vistas, super friendly people, and a ‘things to see and do’ list that most cities would die for.

Let me introduce Valparaiso, the spectacular faded beauty of its chaotic hills, the maze of steep, sinuous streets, alleys and stairways, all piled high with crumbling mansions, a city that will remain in my heart forever.

Rene, the owner of B&B La Nona, where I was staying, is a mine of information. Upon arriving at his beautiful home, which he shares with his wife, I was given my first cup of decent coffee in weeks. Rene then talked for nearly an hour about what to see and do in Valparaiso. I had initially planned to stay here for a couple of nights, in the end I stayed much longer.

Valparaiso played a very important role in the second half of the 19th century, when the city served as a major stopover for ships traveling between the Atlantic and Pacific oceans by crossing the Straits of Magellan.

Valparaiso mushroomed during this golden age, when the city was known by international sailors as “Little San Francisco” and “The Jewel of the Pacific.”

Examples of Valparaiso’s former glory include Latin America’s oldest stock exchange, the continent’s first volunteer fire department, Chile’s first public library, and the oldest Spanish language newspaper in continuous publication in the world, El Mercurio de Valparaiso. The opening of the Panama Canal and subsequent reduction in ship traffic dealt a staggering blow to Valparaiso resulting in the crumbling facade that you see today.

Because the slopes of the hills are so steep, many of the surrounding areas of Valparaíso are inaccessible by public transport. That is why the elevators serve the function of linking the high part of the city with the low part. The first one opened in 1883.

Bizarrely, graffiti is actively encouraged here, resulting in some amazing pieces of art work.

La Sebastiana Museum:

La Sebastiana is one of poet Pablo Neruda’s three quirky homes that have been converted into museums honoring the distinguished Nobel laureate’s work and life. Neruda is Chile’s most beloved poet, and the country’s most famous literary export. Even if you haven’t familiarized yourself with Neruda’s work, this museum is worth visiting to explore this eccentric home and view the whimsical knickknacks he relished collecting while traveling in Africa, Asia, and Europe. Neruda searched for poetry in the most mundane of objects. From a carousel horse brought from Paris to a chest of drawers wrenched from a ship, Neruda developed a collector’s zeal for what most people would view as junk. The poet called himself an “estuary sailor”; although terrified of sailing, he nevertheless was spellbound by the sea, and he fashioned his homes to resemble boats, complete with porthole windows.

Valparaiso started to envelope me with its charm from the moment I arrived. It’s the first time during my travels to date that I actually felt so very sad to be leaving a place.

Next stage: Crossing the Andes.

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Chile facts.

Chile is approximately 4,630 kilometers long and 430 kilometers wide.

The total geographical area of Chile is roughly 756,096 square kilometres. The UK covers 243,610 square kilometres.

Chile Con Carne (literally hot sauce with meat) does not originate from Chile.

Protected by the Atacama desert in the north, the Andes in the the east, ice fields in the south, and the Pacific Ocean in the west – Chile is virtually an island.

Chile is responsible for 1/3rd of the world’s copper production.

The capital of Chile is ‘Santiago de Chile’, commonly known as just Santiago.

The country’s land is of volcanic origin and it has roughly 620 volcanoes. Most of them are considered to be active.

The southern part of the country is considered to witness the most amount of rainfall globally.

The oldest mummies in the world, the Chinchorro mummies, are located in Chile.

The Atacama Desert is said to be the driest place in the world.

The border between Argentina and Chile is the third-longest common border in the world, measuring approximately 3,200 miles.

The country witnessed military dictatorship from 1973-1990, after President Salvador Allende was overthrown by General Augusto Pinochet.

Chile has participated in the Olympics since its inaugural year and has won 13 medals since then with tennis bringing in the most, a total of four.

Chile has produced two Nobel laureates. Both Pablo Neruda and Gabriela Mistral won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1971 and 1945 respectively.

Chile was proclaimed an independent republic in 1818.

The country is considered to be one of the largest exporters of salmon.

Chile has the lowest divorce rates in the world.

Mataveri International Airport on Easter Island is the world’s remotest airport from another airport.

Read more at Buzzle: http://www.buzzle.com/articles/chile-facts-interesting-fun-facts-about-chile.html

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