<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:02:40.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E is for Ecuador</title><subtitle type='html'>Erin is on her way to Ecuador for 3 weeks... check up on her here!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115929269785537733</id><published>2006-09-26T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T10:44:58.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heading home</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Well my three weeks has passed pretty fast... not as fast as the time i &lt;br /&gt;spend sitting at a desk, but i can hardly believe it is over. In some ways i &lt;br /&gt;feel like i have been away forever.  Though my trip has been great i an &lt;br /&gt;mellow and happy about coming home.&lt;br /&gt;I was planning on going to a museum today before heading to the airport, but &lt;br /&gt;i am feeling lazy about it right now... the idea of busing down town in the &lt;br /&gt;loud CAR-EXAUST filled heat is not on the top of my list right now.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i few to quayaquil from Quito, as i decided to spend a few extra &lt;br /&gt;days there, doing some hikes and taking over night trips.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;On thursday a group of 8 of us from the hostal hired a mini school bus to go &lt;br /&gt;to the equator. there is a big french monument but they put it inth wrong &lt;br /&gt;place... which is pretty funny!  Beside it is a smaller museum that is in &lt;br /&gt;the correct place and has some nifty demonstrations of the quirks found at &lt;br /&gt;the equator. such as water going strait down the drain one the actual line, &lt;br /&gt;and clock wise and counter clock wise at either side.  I remember learning &lt;br /&gt;that water went the other way down the drain on the other side of the world &lt;br /&gt;when i was small, and always trying to convince the water to swirl in the &lt;br /&gt;other direction when the tub drained...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Friday i Climbed Pichincha, an sleeping but active volcano with a group from &lt;br /&gt;the hostal. It was amazing. petrifying at times due to my fear of hights but &lt;br /&gt;well worth the nerves and the tiredness of 4800 meters... the air is &lt;br /&gt;definately thinner up there!!! that pertty much ate up friday and i was &lt;br /&gt;happily sleeping shortly after i finished my super and a glass of wine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I attended the �mamma Negra�festival in Latacunga on saturday, a huge &lt;br /&gt;catholic-pagan fusion. Parades with people carrying crucified roasted pigs &lt;br /&gt;and other animals on there back with alcohol food and cigarettes hanging &lt;br /&gt;pendulously from them... miniature ones for the little boys.&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go with sheila the dutch woman that i met in Puerto lopez &lt;br /&gt;and kirsten from australia that i met in Montanita, but they were too hung &lt;br /&gt;over to go, so i went with Christian, a german guy from my hostal that i had &lt;br /&gt;met on a number of my day excursions.  I was actually kind of glad that the &lt;br /&gt;girls didn�t go because i am pretty sure they would have wanted to tie one &lt;br /&gt;on, and I think that would have been unwise.. and one sober blonde girl &lt;br /&gt;baby-sitting two drunk blonde girls in small town boozing festival would &lt;br /&gt;have been impossible. i think i would have had to abandon them to their &lt;br /&gt;fates...  Sunday morning there were more drunken pig carrying parades that &lt;br /&gt;ended in a catholic mass... Go figure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Sunday afternoon i got back to the hostal on the bus from Latacunga.  I rode &lt;br /&gt;back with a brit couple i met at the hostal, and provided gringa (white &lt;br /&gt;girl) entertainment to a couple of little kids who stared at me between the &lt;br /&gt;bus seats for most of the 2 hour ride until about 5 minuts from their stop &lt;br /&gt;when the older boy (8?) got up the nerve to talk to me.  We had a short, and &lt;br /&gt;basic conversation in spanish that i think put him a few rungs up the ladder &lt;br /&gt;with his friends for shear bravery... funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;When i got back to the hostal it started raining and everyone was coming &lt;br /&gt;�home� with stories that made you think there was a full moon, so i stayed &lt;br /&gt;in and chatted with people and had some dinner before an early night. The &lt;br /&gt;Type-A swede that lost her passport returned  to the hostal sunday, and &lt;br /&gt;being a sucker i invited her to join me to the natural history museum in the &lt;br /&gt;morning...  Now who is a big old kook!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;MOnday morning we met up at breakfast to head out and thankfully another &lt;br /&gt;girl, a brit named jenny decided to join us... The museum was abitof a joke, &lt;br /&gt;but they had original fossils on display, and a decent though not astounding &lt;br /&gt;insect collection.  The fossils were not casts and they were not behind &lt;br /&gt;glass, and i think i pissed off the swede by telling her she shouldn�t be &lt;br /&gt;touching them with her hands... she replyed that the place was second rate &lt;br /&gt;anyway so she didn�t see why it mattered... nice!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;when we finished at the museum there was a botanical garden next door that i &lt;br /&gt;wante to go to but the other girls decided that the 2 dollar cover was to &lt;br /&gt;much money after spending the same on the museum... AT first i was going to &lt;br /&gt;offer to pay there way but realised that a few minute of solitude were &lt;br /&gt;really what i wanted from her complaining, so i said i would meet them &lt;br /&gt;outside the gates when i was finished. The Gardens were amazing, there were &lt;br /&gt;2 orchid houses and many quiet paths to walk along. a cute little juice bar &lt;br /&gt;supplied me with black berry juice which i enjoyed sitting by the pond. it &lt;br /&gt;was great.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I was there for over an hour i think. Then i met back up with happy jenny &lt;br /&gt;and type-A-Swede, and we went for lunch. went to this place that had amazing &lt;br /&gt;icecream! but before that i enjoyed some more ceviche, and a guayabana &lt;br /&gt;juice... good stuff!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The swede still m,anaged to complain that she had no appetite, and proceded &lt;br /&gt;to not have enough money to pay for her lunch anyway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;sorry. now i am the one complaining...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;okay one more... we hopped a cab back to the hostal, as jenny had a spanish &lt;br /&gt;class, and Type-A-Swede wanted to stop at one particular internet cafe, as " &lt;br /&gt;it is the cheapest and best" however she did not know where it was and could &lt;br /&gt;not explain it to the cabby... then she was mad that the cab just ignored &lt;br /&gt;her request for a stop mid way and took us back to the hostal... i was glad, &lt;br /&gt;as i think here detiour would have doubled the cost of the cab, and was &lt;br /&gt;really rather petulant...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;When i got back to the hostal i confirmed my flights, and looked arround for &lt;br /&gt;someone to join me to go up to the panacillo, a hill with a huge mary statue &lt;br /&gt;on it with a snake tied to her leg... yup!&lt;br /&gt;Ended up going with Sam a guy from belfast that has been riding his motor &lt;br /&gt;bike arround the world for the past 11 months... he road through india, &lt;br /&gt;pakistan, iran, ausralia, the US and europe. he is on his way south and will &lt;br /&gt;then have his bike shipped to africa and ride north towards home.  Cool guy. &lt;br /&gt;rather crazy, but pretty cool.  The view from the statue was pretty great &lt;br /&gt;and the vandalism inside the statue was hillarious!!!  for example: "Jorge + &lt;br /&gt;Maria forever! give me a son!"  crazy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;when we got back i hopped in a cab to the airport and was in Quayaquil &lt;br /&gt;within an hour of leaving my hostal! short flight, great last minute &lt;br /&gt;tickets, so much easier than 2 days on the bus!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Any who that is my past few days. i will fill you in on the rest live!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And when i have a better connection i will start putting up pictures...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Love yahs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115929269785537733?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115929269785537733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115929269785537733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115929269785537733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115929269785537733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/heading-home.html' title='Heading home'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115884910194797487</id><published>2006-09-21T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T07:31:42.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey to the middle of the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;After many wonderful days in the forest, I am back exploring the city...&lt;br /&gt;I am going to the "mitad du mondo" or middle of the world equator monument &lt;br /&gt;this morning with group from the hostal.  Had agreat conversation with a &lt;br /&gt;couple from the hostal in french this morning so at least i have not last &lt;br /&gt;that language... the spanish is also getting much better as well.  &lt;br /&gt;halleluyah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;After the equator i will go to the natural history museum to see the huge &lt;br /&gt;insect exhibit and then will meet up with Dutch sheila for dinner and &lt;br /&gt;music...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Love yahs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;E&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115884910194797487?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115884910194797487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115884910194797487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115884910194797487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115884910194797487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/journey-to-middle-of-world.html' title='Journey to the middle of the world.'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115879455523458221</id><published>2006-09-20T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T16:22:35.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back to quito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;sorry for the silence! bella vista was out of phone and email range!&lt;br /&gt;Had a great time... lots of bugs, great people, great hiking...&lt;br /&gt;Have to run so i am not out in he streets at night but will give you some &lt;br /&gt;details tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Here is all i will say now...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;FOOT LONG EARTH WORMS!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115879455523458221?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115879455523458221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115879455523458221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115879455523458221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115879455523458221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-to-quito.html' title='back to quito!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115841848881253933</id><published>2006-09-16T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T07:54:48.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tiny piece of freedom in the market... </title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The market so far has been very awe inspiring, people are percistant but &lt;br /&gt;less pushy than the city counter parts... yay for barter and textiles...&lt;br /&gt;I just accomplished one of my goals for this trip... I just traded my old &lt;br /&gt;engagement ring for some locally made silver jewlery... I have never known &lt;br /&gt;what to do with my old rings from then, and it occured to me that thsi would &lt;br /&gt;be the perect place to send them back into the universe... keeping them &lt;br /&gt;makes no sense and they are worth almost nothing in a pawn at home... so now &lt;br /&gt;i have a spondylus and serpentine silver necklaces... felt great... jewlery &lt;br /&gt;for jewlery amke sthemost sense... Took a picture even with the woman i &lt;br /&gt;traded with... she seemed quite pleased with the trade, though possibly &lt;br /&gt;puzzled...&lt;br /&gt;It is hard not to stay and extra day in otovalo, but i don�t think i can &lt;br /&gt;afford it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Much love and happy thoughts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115841848881253933?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115841848881253933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115841848881253933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115841848881253933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115841848881253933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/tiny-piece-of-freedom-in-market.html' title='tiny piece of freedom in the market... '/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115836897008812892</id><published>2006-09-15T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T18:09:30.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>swing of things in otavalo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;well me an the swede enjoyed a nice dinner of �mexican food� i had great &lt;br /&gt;veggie nachos with eggplant and beens and avacados, and she a great &lt;br /&gt;quesadilla with many veggies in it. I think she is feeling more at ease to &lt;br /&gt;be out of the city and distracted from last weeks happenings...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Our hotel is absolutely the cutest thing ever with a cobble stone courtyard &lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the place. we have a little room with 2 single beds and a &lt;br /&gt;view of the court yard,  that has many trees and hamocks  and is very quiet. &lt;br /&gt;my lonely planet tour book was just right on this place!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We did some early bargaining in the market this evening... it is very hard &lt;br /&gt;to practice restraint went surrounded by in expensive but beautiful &lt;br /&gt;textiles... sigh--- I am all a twitter for tomorrow when all the stalls are &lt;br /&gt;open,,, i am even finding that i am getting better at bartering!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I think we will go get some hot chocolate and go and listen to some music &lt;br /&gt;before heading to bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We will stay in otavalo until tomorrow and then hop on the bus back to Quito &lt;br /&gt;so we will be intown before the dreaded darkness decends... then 1st thing &lt;br /&gt;in the morning the cloud forest van will pick me up and will finally get to &lt;br /&gt;see some big bugs!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Any who, love yah! hope all with you is well... feel free to write or &lt;br /&gt;comment with news... feeling a bit out of the loop!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115836897008812892?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115836897008812892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115836897008812892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115836897008812892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115836897008812892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/swing-of-things-in-otavalo.html' title='swing of things in otavalo...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115833692443078336</id><published>2006-09-15T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T09:15:24.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to the Market!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Last night in Quito was rather tranquil. ha a nice supper of stuff eggplant &lt;br /&gt;etc etc...&lt;br /&gt;DAD: dessert of (pine)apple cumble might be the only way you would ever &lt;br /&gt;enjoy that particular fruit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;It was very good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Sat by a woman from Sweden who had her passport, her credit card AND her $ &lt;br /&gt;stolen from her bag on the bus the 1st week she was here. Not sure why she &lt;br /&gt;would not keep it on her person at all times, but who knows? she was suposed &lt;br /&gt;to be here for 5 months traveling in all of S am. but her temp passport is &lt;br /&gt;only good for 7 months which will not allow you to enter many countries &lt;br /&gt;here. I suggested that she just travel in the other countries until her pass &lt;br /&gt;port would not let her, and then just stay in her destination country for &lt;br /&gt;the last few months... she does not seem very flexible. she says she is here &lt;br /&gt;for mountains and any thing else is un interesting... she likes her food a &lt;br /&gt;certain way (does not like S am food at all!) she only eats green grapes as &lt;br /&gt;she does not like red ones, and she does not liek fruit mixed with food... &lt;br /&gt;We have lots in common! HA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;despite this disconnect, I ran into her this morning and she was seeming &lt;br /&gt;down and unsure of what to do with herself, and I have invited her to join  &lt;br /&gt;me in Otavalo for the market tomorrow.  It is only one day and i can{t &lt;br /&gt;imagine how she is feeling, so We{ll see how it goes. she can eat bread and &lt;br /&gt;milk if she wants but i want to eat all the local (safe) food i can get my &lt;br /&gt;hands on... It will be good to have company on the bus, and perhaps I can &lt;br /&gt;help her loosen up a bit... crazy swedes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The weather is nice and sunny for now, which is a great change! I didn{t &lt;br /&gt;mind the cloud, but the sun feels very good. gotta be careful not to burn &lt;br /&gt;though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I don�t think i have much else to report but i will touch base later...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115833692443078336?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115833692443078336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115833692443078336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115833692443078336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115833692443078336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/off-to-market.html' title='Off to the Market!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115826949247950051</id><published>2006-09-14T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T14:31:32.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrived in Quito</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Hola everyone...&lt;br /&gt;I have arrived in Quito, at my lovely little hostal in the historical part &lt;br /&gt;of town... the place is very relaxed, lean and funky... the upper terrace &lt;br /&gt;had beetles playing and I will be here tonight, then in otavalo for 1 night &lt;br /&gt;and then here and then to the cloud forests of Bella Vista for 3 (maybe 4 &lt;br /&gt;days). This trip is reallt taking on steam... Ia m about 1/2 done already!!! &lt;br /&gt;CRAZY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;The bus from Puerto lopez was all right, they put my bags right on the bus &lt;br /&gt;with me which feels less precarious, and at the stop midway the drivers &lt;br /&gt;helper watched my stuff while i went for a bathroom break... cost me a coke! &lt;br /&gt;(50cents for a white girl). he was very helpful until his chochy friend got &lt;br /&gt;on the bus, and then he got very macho... CAN NOT STAND THAT!!!! I wasgoing &lt;br /&gt;to get him to change a 20 for me but he told me my money was fake--- he &lt;br /&gt;seemed surprised that i wanted my "fake"mony back.. HA! the lady next to me &lt;br /&gt;said it was real... Funnee! (sort of).&lt;br /&gt;Then i hopped of the bus in busy manta feeling like i needed to be in a rush &lt;br /&gt;to the airport... only an hour until my flight left and i had not bought a &lt;br /&gt;ticket yet... after a calm ( for here) taxui ride i was at the airport quite &lt;br /&gt;quickly where i bought my ticket and had my bag zip tied shut in every way &lt;br /&gt;possible by the ticket people--- I appreciated this. though it does make one &lt;br /&gt;nervous that one will never see one�s bag again... though i am only carrying &lt;br /&gt;clothes in my bag if i can�t  see it all the time.  i can{t say i will be &lt;br /&gt;heart broken if i lose a few shirts...&lt;br /&gt;I think i did loose a sarong and a pare of socks on my last trip... weird.&lt;br /&gt;When i got here to the city i hopped in a cab, and bartered a fare to the &lt;br /&gt;hostal... bu the cab broke down 172 way there so i only gave him 2 dollars. &lt;br /&gt;hopped in another and after some discussion of my map, he got me to my &lt;br /&gt;destination. only 2 dollars more... so my cab fare that started at 6 &lt;br /&gt;dollars, was bartered to 5, only cost me 4. not bad!&lt;br /&gt;So far the altitude is not too bad, i'm a bit lite headed so i will only go &lt;br /&gt;to the bank and back to the hostal in the next little bit and then enjoy my &lt;br /&gt;book for the rest of the evening... this evenings dinner at the hostal, is &lt;br /&gt;hummus and pitas, stuffed eggplant, and pineapple crumble... sounds nice and &lt;br /&gt;i am tired so i will keep it simple today.&lt;br /&gt;Much love!&lt;br /&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115826949247950051?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115826949247950051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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puerto lopez</title><content type='html'>hello all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;I am just leaving puerto lopez on the bus to Manta to catch theplane to Quito... yay--- not going to spend 2 full days on a sweaty bus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;I have reallyloved it here but am looking forward to the next stops on the journey... my next hostal looks pretty cool and tomorrow i will do some site seeing in quito and then head to Otavalo for the market town and some hiking... assuming that the altitude agrees with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;love now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;details later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Erin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115824325588170980?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115810189771965578</id><published>2006-09-12T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T15:58:17.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiking and swimming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Today i took the bus out to machalilla national park, and headed out on a &lt;br /&gt;hike to the coast. the hike in was about 3 hours but this was with many &lt;br /&gt;stops for beach combing and sight seeing... i was able to stop at 3 beaches &lt;br /&gt;each bigger than the next and collected many shells and interesting bits of &lt;br /&gt;shells. i may need another bag to get them all home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The last beach �los frailes�was a long gently curving beach with very fine &lt;br /&gt;sand. i met the dutch/ecuadorian couple that i met whale watching , and &lt;br /&gt;sheila and i had a really nice swim. it felt especially god after the long &lt;br /&gt;hike through the dry coastal forest. i was pretty sweaty and dirty.  it was &lt;br /&gt;nice to have a swim buddy as i really don�t feel comfortble going very far &lt;br /&gt;in by myself... oceans still give m e the willies--- and not the free kind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The weather is remaining overcast, but that is making things easier for ths &lt;br /&gt;white girl to get a tan with out getting a burn. it also means that it is &lt;br /&gt;not nearly as hot, as the ocean breaze makes it pertty much perfect.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I have decided to stay in puerto lopez for an extra day and then take a &lt;br /&gt;plane from manta ( 2 hrs from here) to quito-  the trip is otherwise 13hrs &lt;br /&gt;onthe bus, and it is not recommended for gringas like me afterdark. so will &lt;br /&gt;mean about 2 days on the bus if i stop midway. other times of year this &lt;br /&gt;might be scenic, but as it is so cloudy i will not be able to see the &lt;br /&gt;mountains, so will basically be stuck in crowded buses looking at bus &lt;br /&gt;stations and street vedors... something i have already spent a few hours &lt;br /&gt;doing and will still be able to enjoy from quito back to guayaquil at the &lt;br /&gt;end of my trip.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;any wh all is well here, I feel like this vacation is really making sense &lt;br /&gt;now... just&lt;br /&gt;had to get out of the city!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Love yahs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115810189771965578?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115810189771965578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115810189771965578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115810189771965578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115810189771965578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/hiking-and-swimming.html' title='hiking and swimming...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115802548853974168</id><published>2006-09-11T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T18:44:48.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally some boobie watching</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I have been enjoying my trip up tyo this point but last night it really &lt;br /&gt;started to click... It was that euphoric traveling feeling that had seemed &lt;br /&gt;rather elusive until now.  Last night i left montanita on the bus and came &lt;br /&gt;to peurto lopez. the scenery has finally become more forested. The city less &lt;br /&gt;crazy, and  i have seen bugs!!!&lt;br /&gt;My hostal, �hosteria mandala�is one of the most beautiful places i have ever &lt;br /&gt;been in my entire life!&lt;br /&gt;And the owners. a swiss and italian couple are amazing.  When i arrived &lt;br /&gt;lastnight they were full, as i was a day early in escaping the party life of &lt;br /&gt;montanita, but they arranged for me to stay in a nice clean place, as i had &lt;br /&gt;a reservation for the next day... I decided to stay and eat supper at the &lt;br /&gt;restaurant and arranged a whate watching tour to isla la plata , thepoor &lt;br /&gt;mans galapagos. Then the owners told me that since i was there guest anyway &lt;br /&gt;the next  night and wuld be coming back early in the morning for teh tour &lt;br /&gt;that they would let me stay in the main floor appt of there own home on the &lt;br /&gt;property... I HAVE NEVER SEEN SUCH A BEAUTIFUL room in my life...&lt;br /&gt;Ceilings that were about 3m. in an oval shaped room with one half with full &lt;br /&gt;length windows facing the ocean, and a book shelf along the other wall. &lt;br /&gt;After 2 nights slee`ping with earplugs to drown out the dance music, i slept &lt;br /&gt;to the sound of the ocean crashing, and crickets singing. and awoke to the &lt;br /&gt;waves again, but this time with birds singing.  I ahd a nice breakfastof &lt;br /&gt;museli and yogurt with fruit and hot chocolate---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I ahve become a conaiseur of the hotchocolate of Ecuador... it is always &lt;br /&gt;made with boiled milk and lots of cocoa.... Forgive me if i am repeating &lt;br /&gt;myself but it is amazing... the best are quite bitter and they bring you &lt;br /&gt;sugar to add, which i seldom do...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;AFter breakfast this morning i caught a little taxi with 4 other people from &lt;br /&gt;my hostal, all from spain to the tour office. Then on to the boat--- the &lt;br /&gt;boat was very clean and well maintained, and though the guides spoke little &lt;br /&gt;english they spoke spanish clearly enough that i could understand most of &lt;br /&gt;it.  While on the way tothe island we saw more whales that i could count. &lt;br /&gt;all humpbacks... very cool. on the island we had a 3-4 hour hike around the &lt;br /&gt;island and saw blue footed boobies, masked boobies, frigate birds ( they are &lt;br /&gt;black with a red neck that they puff out)  and many others... The boobies &lt;br /&gt;reminded me of a poster from my chickadee magazine when i was young... they &lt;br /&gt;are fearless things.. or maybe just dumb?  I also saw a few large &lt;br /&gt;butterflies and some HUGE bubble bees. some black and some bright orange &lt;br /&gt;with VERY yellow eyes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;After the hike we got back on the boat and headed to a little inlet where we &lt;br /&gt;could  snorkel... despite my stupid fear of fish and deep water I did it... &lt;br /&gt;staying on theboat seemed very wrong... and once i got used to breathing &lt;br /&gt;with my face in the water it was wonderful.  not that many fish but a some &lt;br /&gt;bight coloured ones the size of a dessert plate, or a little bigger.  &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i will go to a beach where i can do more snorkeling as it was quite &lt;br /&gt;amazing.  I Even did the front crawl in the water ( that was for you!) and &lt;br /&gt;it was surprisingly superb with mask and snorkel. I think i shal buy one for &lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;There are also many little lizzards every where here... I have tried to &lt;br /&gt;catch some but have had no luck yet... VERY FAST!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;After the tour a few of the others and i stopped for a juice and supper... I &lt;br /&gt;had Ceviche again... SO GOOD!!! it is seafood marinated in lemons or limes &lt;br /&gt;with onions and cilantro. served withplainatin chips. Top drink i had a &lt;br /&gt;�tree tomato milkshake� really good! My super companions were a couple from &lt;br /&gt;the netherlands, a bird biologist and a cummuications person in vaccine and &lt;br /&gt;viral infections for trhe gov�t--- there seem to be lots of traveling health &lt;br /&gt;types.  Myother toonew friends were a woman from the netherlands and her &lt;br /&gt;local boyfriend...this seems pretty common.  but the men always seem a bit &lt;br /&gt;stunned... I don�t know how to explain it... I don�t think they anticipated &lt;br /&gt;a long term thing with these women, but they keep coming back to visit... &lt;br /&gt;who knows though maybe they are just looking confused by the language that &lt;br /&gt;their partner is speaking...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;During dinner a local woman came up to her boyfirend and started yelling &lt;br /&gt;that she was reallyhis woman and that he should tell his white woman about &lt;br /&gt;them... she seemed pretty crazy, but was saying over and over again that she &lt;br /&gt;wasnot... she was showing sheila ( the dutch girl) pictures on her cell &lt;br /&gt;phone--- that kind of put a lag in dinner conversation, but we recovered...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;To morrow i will go on a tour of the mainland park, do some more sight &lt;br /&gt;seeing, perhaps some beach--- not exactly sure will chat with the hostal &lt;br /&gt;owners as they seem to know what is good to do...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Much love!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115802548853974168?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115802548853974168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115802548853974168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115802548853974168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115802548853974168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/finally-some-boobie-watching.html' title='Finally some boobie watching'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115791280553509475</id><published>2006-09-10T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T11:26:45.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>off to puerto lopez</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;montanita, has been fun, but i am looking forward to a few days of quiet in &lt;br /&gt;Puerto lopez... I will go to the beach for a while and then to the buss. I &lt;br /&gt;am taking the bus with a couple of girls i have met here.  They are studying &lt;br /&gt;spanish in Manta, a town just past Puerto lopez... tomorrow or the next day &lt;br /&gt;I will go to ilsa la plata and do some whale and boobie watching... blue &lt;br /&gt;footed boobies. and a tour of the mainland partof the Galapagolos park.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Last night here was a very big party... All dance music and madona though... &lt;br /&gt;was looking forward to some live latin music etc etc.. I am told i will get &lt;br /&gt;that in Purto lopez... and the water there is calmer--- worse for surf, but &lt;br /&gt;better for swimming playing.. you can go snorkeling and look at the reefs &lt;br /&gt;and fish etc etc.  The further i get on this trip the less time i want to &lt;br /&gt;spend in cities... I HAVE SEEN ALMOST NO BUGS!!!&lt;br /&gt;the count so far...&lt;br /&gt;2 large butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;a few tiny ones..&lt;br /&gt;many very small ants.&lt;br /&gt;2 kinds of cockroaches-- giant, american, and german.&lt;br /&gt;a bee.. but i honey bee.&lt;br /&gt;a few neat wasps---&lt;br /&gt;NO BEETLES!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;sigh!&lt;br /&gt;Any who... to the beach.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Much love&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115791280553509475?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115791280553509475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115791280553509475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115791280553509475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115791280553509475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/off-to-puerto-lopez.html' title='off to puerto lopez'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115785381321855701</id><published>2006-09-09T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T19:03:33.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MONTANITA: SURF TOWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;HELLO ALL!&lt;br /&gt;wELL THIS LITTLE �FISHING� (SURFING) TOWN HAS BEEN A VERY NICE CHANGE SINCE &lt;br /&gt;ThE CITY.  tHIS `PLACE IS ALL ABOUT SURFING AND PARTYING... sO FAR I HAVE &lt;br /&gt;TAKEN A BIT OF A SURFING LESSON FROM A GIRL I HAVE MET HERE THAT TEACHES &lt;br /&gt;SURFING IN cALIFORNIA. SO FAR MY LESSON WAS ALL ON THE BOARD ON LAND AS SHE &lt;br /&gt;WAS TEACHING SOME ONE ELSE AND I AM A BIG CHICKEN. i DID SPLASH AROUND IN &lt;br /&gt;THE WATER WHICH SEEMED VERY WARM TO ME BUT NOT SO WARM TO THE LOCALS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;THE FOOD HERE IS AMAZING.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;cEVICHE... A LEMON AND CELANTRO MERINATED FISH IS AWSOME!... I HAVE ALSO HAD &lt;br /&gt;MOROCAN FOOD, AND CHOCATE BANANA PANCAKES AT A RESTAURANT CALLED THE FUNKY &lt;br /&gt;MONKEY.  tHEY HAVE THE MOST AMAZING HOT CHOCOLATE THAT I HAVE HAD IN ALONG &lt;br /&gt;TIME... THE KIND THAT YOU COOK ON THE STOVE THAT IS RATHER BITTER... yummy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;mY HOTEL IS A BIT LOUD AS MY BALCONY IS RIGHT ABOVE THE MAIN PARTY STREET, &lt;br /&gt;BUT I HAVE EAR PLUGS SO THAT WAS OKAY... LAST NIGHT WE ( ursella-california, &lt;br /&gt;jardine-amsterdam, marco-swiss, and noemie�s jorge) enjoyed live music and &lt;br /&gt;dancing on the beach.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;It is good to be with a group as the men are pretty forward but not really &lt;br /&gt;rude.  One thing that was funny was that so many people were cold on the &lt;br /&gt;beach... sweaters and jeans... crazy!!! it is not hot, but it is NOT that &lt;br /&gt;cold either!!! shorts and t-shirt maybe!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;any way this key board is awful so i will write more later...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Much love. and miss you all...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115785381321855701?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115785381321855701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115785381321855701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115785381321855701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115785381321855701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/montanita-surf-town.html' title='MONTANITA: SURF TOWN'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115775684551234358</id><published>2006-09-08T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T16:07:25.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the city and onto the Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Well Guayaquil was an adventure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;ON my Second day there I enjoyed a national treat (?!?) that consists of &lt;br /&gt;fried bananas mashed up with  cheese, then formed into a ball. Kinda bland, &lt;br /&gt;not sweet as you would think, nor salty either but an excellent source of &lt;br /&gt;energy, as I didn�t really need to eat again until 9ish rthat night, aside &lt;br /&gt;from a few snacks that were more curisosity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;After i Enjoyed this cheesy Banana ball (bolones) I headed down town on the &lt;br /&gt;noisy bus, this time knowing where to get off! and picked up my contact &lt;br /&gt;lenses that i ordered the day before. Handy things to have if you want to &lt;br /&gt;wear sunglasses and you could not fing you percription ones before &lt;br /&gt;departure. Interestingly they do not sell non-coloured contacts here. so I &lt;br /&gt;am now the proud owner of coloured contacts... I opted for Grey, so you &lt;br /&gt;can�r really tell, but now i regret it and wish that i had gotten purple or &lt;br /&gt;something weird. oh well...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Then i found a local grocery market, with meat and sausages hanging &lt;br /&gt;everywhere, fabric, eggs, food, juice, you name it! All i bought was some &lt;br /&gt;chocolate, afte having a good but broken conversation with the vendor, few &lt;br /&gt;people really understand that asked to speak more slowly, I MEAN MUCH MORE &lt;br /&gt;SLOWLY... The spanish is getting better, but the speed that people speak &lt;br /&gt;makes it a challenge. I really enjoye dthe market, fewer people shoving &lt;br /&gt;things in your face to sell you...  busy and loud, but more �civilised�.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;after that I wanderd around down town abit more, and managed to get my &lt;br /&gt;camera Ripped out of my hand... I had be warmed about carrying it that way &lt;br /&gt;but it was getting annoying to get it out of my bag everytime i wanted to &lt;br /&gt;take a picture. So after feeling annoyed for few minuted i took advantage of &lt;br /&gt;being in the shopping district and bought another camera so i could start &lt;br /&gt;taking pictures again.  Not quite as good as the other one, but it will do &lt;br /&gt;the job. Lesson learned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;It�s hard to stay mad about it when you see the poverty here. It is a wierd  &lt;br /&gt;combination of poverty and consumerism. People with nothing and cell phones. &lt;br /&gt;People with nice suites and very run down houses. People are poor but clean, &lt;br /&gt;though there neighbourhoods are not! lots of litter...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;After this exciting day at the market and wandering down town, i hopped back &lt;br /&gt;on the bus to my hostal. I am very glad that i was staying in the suburbs, &lt;br /&gt;even though the trip downtown is hot and loud, simply because it is quieter &lt;br /&gt;and fresher.  When i got back to the hostal, the cat greeted me, I headed up &lt;br /&gt;the kitchen and eating area and meeting place, where i started talking with &lt;br /&gt;a couple from the Ntherlands. They are coming to the end of their trip and &lt;br /&gt;made some suggestions for the next legs of mine. We went for dinner and had &lt;br /&gt;the Ecuadorian stapl�: chicken rice and beans... very good!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Now here is the weird coincidence... They were both Epidemiologists!  We &lt;br /&gt;chatted about how seldom we didn�t need to explain what that was!  They both &lt;br /&gt;work in occupatinoal health Epi looking at work place injuries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;After an evening of good conversation etc etc, I headed to bed, and slept &lt;br /&gt;for nearing 10 hrs... after all, this is supposed to be a vacation right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;This morning AFter a good sleep in I had a great breakfast at the hostal, &lt;br /&gt;they have this jam that is kind of like a cross between apple flavour and &lt;br /&gt;raspberry. very good. Also this morning I enjoyed a glass of fresh &lt;br /&gt;watermelon juice.  Then to the bank, and to the bus station.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The bus station is a CRAZY PLACE! I am very glad that Jorge explaned which &lt;br /&gt;company to go to as there were at least 60 or more of them.  But It was a &lt;br /&gt;fun adventure. People here were very helpful, and obviously used to speaking &lt;br /&gt;at tourist pace!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;While waiting for the bus i met a guy named Marco, from Switerland ( lots of &lt;br /&gt;swiss here) who was also en route to montanita. and we chatted with some of &lt;br /&gt;the bus staff. The bus was much too loud to talk, and we were not seated &lt;br /&gt;next to each other so the conversation ended there.  The bus was very full &lt;br /&gt;by the time it left Guayaquil, and i was sitting near the front next to an &lt;br /&gt;older woman. We did not talk much but i shared my oranges and chocolate with &lt;br /&gt;her and that was all that was needed. she shook my hand and wished me good &lt;br /&gt;travels when she got off the bus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Where I am now, Montanita is a very busy but interesting place. so far I &lt;br /&gt;have only checked into my hostal, and wandered down the street a bit. There &lt;br /&gt;are many jewlery vendors selling handmade stuff, much of which is very &lt;br /&gt;beautiful. I have already bought myself a little necklace. The Hostal is &lt;br /&gt;pretty cool, wood and bamboo construction. I have a private room with a &lt;br /&gt;bathroom, and my own balcony with a halmock- not ocean view, but i have a &lt;br /&gt;pretty amazing veiw of the street. Though i think that i will need to use my &lt;br /&gt;earplugs tonight!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Anyway i should head out on the town, and get some food.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Take care and  Mucho Amor!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115775684551234358?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115775684551234358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115775684551234358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115775684551234358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115775684551234358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/out-of-city-and-onto-coast.html' title='Out of the city and onto the Coast'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115764976516714271</id><published>2006-09-07T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T10:22:45.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>36 Hours in Ecuador.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Sorry for the delay in getting this up since my arrival! I am sitting in an &lt;br /&gt;internet cafe just down the street from my hostal. The connection is good &lt;br /&gt;but slow and there are armed guards. I think they are actually here to flirt &lt;br /&gt;with the woman behind the counter, rather than protect the place!&lt;br /&gt;well i guess i should start at the beginning... or at least since toronto...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;My flights from toronto, were long but good, the food on the plane from &lt;br /&gt;Toronto to Bogot� Columbia was pretty bad, kinda like chef boy R dee chicken &lt;br /&gt;and rice thing... oh well.  I sat beside a woman who has been living in TO &lt;br /&gt;for 7 yrs but i s from columbia and was on her way home for family visit. we &lt;br /&gt;had a good chat which made the long long flight better. I watched mission &lt;br /&gt;impossible 3, in Spanish as an attempt at last minute language gathering, &lt;br /&gt;but it was mostly noise and smoke, so not sure what that accomplished! When &lt;br /&gt;we arrived in columbia the gate agent met us with out boarding passes, but &lt;br /&gt;mine was missing so she took me to go and get another one. Security was &lt;br /&gt;tight but rather simple- My bags were not searched, i was asked no &lt;br /&gt;questions, and only got a pretty peripheral pat down by a woman in military &lt;br /&gt;uniform. then on to wait at my gate for an hour...&lt;br /&gt;when i arrived in Guayaquil security was equally simple. was the first one &lt;br /&gt;through customs in my line so that was all there. then i picked up my &lt;br /&gt;luggage, which arrived very shortly afterwards. then i had my bag X-rayed by &lt;br /&gt;some one who didn�t�t seem to be very interested who sent me on my way. the &lt;br /&gt;only real check was that i had to produce my baggage tag to leave with my &lt;br /&gt;bag.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Noemie�s friend Jorge met me at the airport. It was nice not to have to &lt;br /&gt;navigate Taxis etc on arrival!  He drove me to my hostal to check in. When &lt;br /&gt;we first got there no one was answering the door, so Jorge used his cell to &lt;br /&gt;call the front desk. He said he was there with a friend ( amiga- a word that &lt;br /&gt;means female friend) and the front desk guy was asking him a bunch of &lt;br /&gt;questions about what kind of friend. i think he though JOrge was looking for &lt;br /&gt;a cheap hotel to stay in with his girlfriend. after that was straitened out. &lt;br /&gt;i put my stuff in my little (though nice sized room) and we headed out for a &lt;br /&gt;drink.  He had his lap top with pictures of the things that i should see, &lt;br /&gt;and he made some suggestions for my next days travels. He was on pretty much &lt;br /&gt;the same page as my lonely planet travel guide. He took me back to my hotel &lt;br /&gt;where i promptly fell asleep despite the heat and humidity, and actually had &lt;br /&gt;t get up and put the blanket back on the bed halfway through the night. I &lt;br /&gt;slept very very well!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The next day i was up early but stayed in bed until almost 8. had a lovely &lt;br /&gt;breakfast a the hostal, which makes amazing french toast and fresh juices. &lt;br /&gt;Then i hopped on a bus down to �Malecon 2000� which is the redeveloped water &lt;br /&gt;front along the river.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;A note on buses and drivers in general here: CRAZY! honking, speeding, but &lt;br /&gt;some how you still feel safe. Seems that my neck is just fine from being &lt;br /&gt;rear ended on the weekend, thanks to ice, drugs and a good shoulder rub. no &lt;br /&gt;pain, even on the constant start stop of the buses etc here.&lt;br /&gt;The buses do not stop completely for men to get off and on, but luckily they &lt;br /&gt;do for women.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;On the way to the waterfront I got off my bus to soon and had a pleasant &lt;br /&gt;adventure figuring out where i was... got some help from some students at a &lt;br /&gt;university (there are many here!) and hopped on another bus to my final &lt;br /&gt;destination. When i got off the bus the driver said i should get a cab down &lt;br /&gt;to the water, but when i asked how long it would take to walk there it was &lt;br /&gt;only 5 minutes, so i just went on foot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;There are little shops selling junk everywhere. i guess i should not call it &lt;br /&gt;that, but that is kind of what it is... knock-off brand name shoes, plastic &lt;br /&gt;jewelry, watches etc etc...  When i got down to the water front i strolled &lt;br /&gt;along there from one end to the other, taking pictures of the aquatic plants &lt;br /&gt;that float back and forth up the river with the tide, and of people etc &lt;br /&gt;etc...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;There was a group of people there from ba�os near where there has been a &lt;br /&gt;volcano erupt recently, trying to drum up tourism, since it has dried up &lt;br /&gt;quite a bit since.  Met a guy from Austria who has been traveling here for 2 &lt;br /&gt;months now and is living in Ba�os. he made some good suggestions for &lt;br /&gt;additions to my itinerary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;From the waterfront i climbed a hill called los pa�as, which used to be a &lt;br /&gt;very bad nieghbourhood, but has been entirely reclaimed. the houses are all &lt;br /&gt;in colonial style and bright colours. there were some homes that were under &lt;br /&gt;construction as well. all the scaffolding is bamboo. even for very high &lt;br /&gt;concrete buildings... I will post pictures when i get a chance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;at the top of the hill there is a light house and a little church, and an &lt;br /&gt;amazing view of the river and the surrounding area. you can see the &lt;br /&gt;contrasts between the fixed up areas and the untouched ones. HUGE &lt;br /&gt;difference. At the top i met a swiss woman about my age who is traveling on &lt;br /&gt;a similar schedule and i expect to see her again on Friday in montanita. She &lt;br /&gt;seemed to have a pretty certain sense of direction so when we decided to go &lt;br /&gt;to a artisan market she lead the way.  Her sense was not right on though, &lt;br /&gt;and we ended up a the huge cemetery that i had intended to visit anyway so &lt;br /&gt;we wandered there for a while.  Huge White mausoleums, statues, etc etc. &lt;br /&gt;very different from here. and up on a very steep hill above it were many &lt;br /&gt;more humble graves built on such an incline I was not sure how any one could &lt;br /&gt;dig or put up a stone up there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;ONce we had our direction set, we headed down to the artisan market, where &lt;br /&gt;there were lots of neat little trinkets and many locals shopping which was &lt;br /&gt;interesting. I didn�t buy anything but i might go back at the end of my &lt;br /&gt;trip.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Next we tried to walk to a large park to get out of the sun and  heat and &lt;br /&gt;soak up some green,but we could not go because the police had it blocked &lt;br /&gt;off. not sure why but i was not about to fight with them! instead i parted &lt;br /&gt;ways with my swiss friend and headed to a smaller park: parque de bolivar, &lt;br /&gt;which is full of iguanas. this was fun as they are all sizes and all over &lt;br /&gt;the place.  there were a bunch up in a tree, and they would all start &lt;br /&gt;bobbing there heads in unison and the treat would shake. By this time it was &lt;br /&gt;5:30, and it is dark by 7 so i decided to head back to the hostal.  After a &lt;br /&gt;help from a few kind strangers i figured out where to catch bus 88 back and &lt;br /&gt;was home shortly after 7pm. I then called Jorge, who picked me up and we &lt;br /&gt;went for supper at a place called frutabar. The food menu was not large, but &lt;br /&gt;the juice menu was HUGE. I had a tamarido juice--- AMazing and a �Hawaiian &lt;br /&gt;chicken sandwich� this was probably the best chicken sandwich i have ever &lt;br /&gt;eaten. for those of you that know my eating habits you know that i am not a &lt;br /&gt;huge poultry fan. but this was awesome. it had roast chicken, with fresh &lt;br /&gt;peaches and pineapple. there was a salsa to go on it that was made of grated &lt;br /&gt;carrots, tomatoes and onions that was superb as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Jorge dropped me at my hostal at about 10:30 and i was asleep almost right &lt;br /&gt;away despite trying to write in my journal.  I had walked all day, and had a &lt;br /&gt;happy full stomach so my eyes were very heavy.  I slept great. i slept in. &lt;br /&gt;and now i am writing this. I am going to go do some more city exploring this &lt;br /&gt;afternoon, and then get ready to head to Montanita on fridday. i am going to &lt;br /&gt;take the bus in the morning so that i can stop along the way. I was goin to &lt;br /&gt;go with Jorge but he is not going until saturday this weekend, and i have &lt;br /&gt;kind of had enough of this big loud city. it is beautful and intriguing but &lt;br /&gt;i am looking forward to a little less bussle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Love you all and will write again when i next have a chance! hopefully &lt;br /&gt;tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Cheers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115764976516714271?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115764976516714271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115764976516714271' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115764976516714271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115764976516714271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/36-hours-in-ecuador.html' title='36 Hours in Ecuador.'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115747402433947071</id><published>2006-09-05T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T09:33:44.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En Route</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Well i hVE SURVIVED THE WEEKEND and     am busingmyself in TO airport.&lt;br /&gt;The weekend before i leftwas beach and sunshine filled, andonly had the &lt;br /&gt;monor hitch of getting my car rear-ended Sat.  I seem to have avoided &lt;br /&gt;whiplash though so should be smooth sailing thanks to a bit of muscle &lt;br /&gt;relaxant...&lt;br /&gt;Advent-Truro here I come.&lt;br /&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115747402433947071?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115747402433947071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115747402433947071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115747402433947071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115747402433947071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/09/en-route.html' title='En Route'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115618789480513051</id><published>2006-08-21T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T12:18:14.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;will this thing post when i email myself?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115618789480513051?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115618789480513051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115618789480513051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115618789480513051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115618789480513051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-blog.html' title='new blog'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33118409.post-115618763501588216</id><published>2006-08-21T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T12:13:55.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting started...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7601/3631/1600/DCP_0925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7601/3631/320/DCP_0925.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figuring this thing out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33118409-115618763501588216?l=erinlaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/feeds/115618763501588216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33118409&amp;postID=115618763501588216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115618763501588216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33118409/posts/default/115618763501588216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinlaing.blogspot.com/2006/08/getting-started.html' title='Getting started...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016809919115378025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
