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Qilotoa - Calpe (Riobamba)

Dice 7:00 am the mist settles. We leave all three decided to walk around the lagoon. Located a few meters from the hospedaje, the view is actually released. We can even see the top of Cotopaxi the second highest volcano in Ecuador. Legend has it that the locals have never have really probed the depths of the lagoon which therefore has infinite depths. Only foreign scientists have developed a depth of 250 meters. We walk along the ridge and around the volcano are completing in 5:00. Since the crater is fantastic view over the surrounding valley. Far required a deep canyon in the valley. Thousands of parcels torn from aridity and cold draw the landscape. Shaped by man, these crops are grown on steep slopes and even sometimes very steep. They are cultivated by hand, worked with picks and donkey as a function of the amplitude the slope. Shades of green and brown shape the landscape and give it all its particularity.

Around 12:00 we go back to the hospedaje. Time to eat and say goodbye and I hit the road. For an hour I ride in the rain and mist on a muddy path that can see only a few meters away. Then time emerges down the valley. The road is a spectacle of images. A daughter come home from school wears his little sister on her back. Women bring a herd of sheep on their farm.

The eyes that I meet are worried, surprised or elated. Kids give a thumbs up on my way to cries of Ola. I go to school every village. I am always surprised and full of admiration of even these small schools still existed in these so small mountain villages. The children are dressed in their uniforms. The girls wear the skirt and sombrero local. In two hours I think a motorcycle, a truck that came close to crushing and two buses making the connection between Chugchilan and Sigchos.

Sigchos Arrived at the road improves, I am only an hour of Latacunga and Pan American. Then I push up Riobamba located a few miles from the highest volcano Chimborazo Ecuador and the most beautiful. I arrive in the rain. The time to find a room for 6 U.S. dollars, I eat and lie down.

The next morning I went to Calpe. Yves, a friend of Nicolas, who also lives in Bogota, gave me the contact Pierrick, which gives a French daily Mass in the village of Calpi located a few miles from Riobamba, and promotes cooperation projects. Arrived early morning Quilla Capari home eco tourism where he lives and where I'll stay a few days, it is not there. He went on tour for the day in the highlands of Chimborazo and will return around midday.
I intend to spend time in the community where I am and in the vicinity. Friday I plan to climb Chimborazo with an ice cutter called Balthazar. The man goes every Thursday and Friday on the glacier volcano about 6000mètres altitude to recover from the ice will resell the market on Saturday and Sunday. A real challenge for me to follow him. This weekend I leave for the Inca Trail for 2 to 3 days, the famous route from there over 500 years to reach the Inca Cuzco to Quito. I think I will be accompanied by a guide familiar with the father Pierrick. These few days are an opportunity to ask for better feel around me and walk in the hills. Have long waited this.

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Quito - Quilotoa: just went to the lagoon bottomless

The next day the weather is to go. The sky is loaded. Quito's damage output is committed to the "Avenue of Volcanoes". A clear day you can see from the Pan American then or the Cotopaxi Pichincha. I agree fast enough Latacunga, despite the traffic and the road continues up Zumburahua. The scenery is incredible. Long stretches of rolling mingle through the mountainous desert plateau called the Paramo. Latacunga since I gained altitude. On reaching the village I'm almost at 4000m altitude. The lagoon is only 8km away. Everything is more desert. Many crops including potatoes, grown on plots at the same slope and cool colors and bring wealth to the countryside despite the weather. The air is cold and the fog has completely buried the surrounding plateaus before my arrival in Latacunga. An atmosphere of end of world. Arriving in the lagoon to see the fog prevents anything. It was not until early tomorrow morning to see the crystalline waters of the volcano Quilotoa. Locked in a hospedaje I meet Matilda who travels in one year alone, arriving in Cuba, and Peter 65 retired traveler at heart, a representative of a philosophy based on authenticity and simplicity in which the journey I am the first to join. He walks a lot and sleeps under the stars whenever he can. The night moved to 18:00. I eat with Peter off to bed around 20:00. I was not long before the join.

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Quito: 2 days in the capital

I spend much of the day was change the tires of the motorcycle. The couple traveled 3000km have worn the front and rear wheels. Ricardo is not the driving school. I decidedly do not see him again not. However his second Paul tells me where to go.

the afternoon I joined my cousin Emily Hotel Renaud, friend and friend of my sister who lives in Mexico City. We visit the neighborhood Guápulo, a former bastion of nightlife quieter today. A clear day it is normally possible to see the valleys and Tumbaco Cuyamba with the distant snow-capped Cayambe. The thick fog prevents us.

Later Emily tells me about a blues club in town that passes for rock music. I will go there that night alone. I'm lucky. The club reopened its doors. Alcohol is available up to an hour of Latin. The music is rock as I like. The Doors, Led Zepellin, The Cure. A delight. I found two companions to drink and talk. Perfect. And to think I almost stay at the hotel. I come home at 3:00 am at the hotel rinsed.

The next morning I woke up late but happy with my previous evening. I am planning to visit the historical center of Quito, located in the southern part of the city. Quito has two world north and south diametrically opposed. The north has the features of a modern city. Broad avenues, towers, road traffic, bars and discotheques, Atahualpa Olympic Stadium. The south has the historical center, districts and the poorest neighborhoods of the city.

Quito was founded by the English in 1534. Its first inhabitants were the discharge, hence the name given to the city. We celebrate the 476 years of its existence.

The historic center is the image of all the works built by the conquistadors throughout the 16 th century. The first basilica from which the view is splendid over the city. An elevator provides access to top floor and a restaurant on the second floor is open. We no longer know whether we are really in a church even though I must admit the interior is magnificent. Quito seduces me and as far as I discovered. The Independence Square is the opportunity to listen to the speeches of missionaries. Their speeches focus on social issues. They often speak freely in several places on the center of the city. The square is also a place of relaxation for older Quitenos monopolizing benches and lounging all day. I still visit with the Compania Church, whose walls are covered with gold and then I joined the Plaza San Francisco, one of the largest squares in the center while pavement. A clown is his show and joins the crowds. Young people ask me in English as part of their studies about my impressions of the country. A few minutes pass. The rain was coming soon and completely empty space.

Later I digress a bit from the center and get lost in the neighborhoods. A few hundred meters the atmosphere is really different. Popular markets crowds gather to buy furniture of any kind, or electronic device. It includes everything. Markets at the foot of the district of La Libertad is a true folklore of noise, people and smell. It buys fruit and vegetables but also dvds of all types and second hand clothing. The view of the neighborhoods on the mountainside is impressive. Everything is dirty but everything is true. I feel really strange. I do believe on some tourists. Later I joined the neighborhoods in the historic center height. The streets go up severely and can have panoramic views over the rest of the city and neighborhoods to the east of Quito, but also on the Virgin located in the neighborhood and keeps an eye on everything else city. After walking a good 3 hours I go back to the center after having been able to attend all these different facets of the center. Few time before returning to the north of the city where my hotel, I avoid little to make me steal my bag. The thing is still funny. I spent much of the afternoon in neighborhoods, and is close to the historic center that I am the victim of theft. Like what.

the evening I stay quiet. I talk a lot with Johnny the manager of my hotel. Johnny Ecuador and worked for 10 years in the reconstruction of houses destroyed by the eruption of the Tungurahua volcano in 1999 still active in Ecuador. He tells me that corruption headquarters at Banco del the Vivienda, institutional organization whose headquarters are in Germany, and who will eventually leave the job. I like Johnny. A nice guy.

Tomorrow I hit the road heading south to Latacunga and then Quilotoa lagoon.