Cuenca to Baños

After 12 hours on a variety of buses we crossed from Punta Sal to Cuenca in Ecuador. Due to a very recent armed robbery of a night bus on the same route we chose the much safer day option, soon discovering that South America’s luxury road travel hadn’t yet reached Ecuador. Thankfully Cuenca’s beautiful colonial streets were the perfect places to re-stretch our legs . As a main commercial centre for straw ‘Panama’ hats we tried to sniff out a bargain at a few workshops where these Ecuadorian creations are made. After trying on most of the hats in Cuenca and even a few $500 Monticristi superfinos we finally picked one that is currently flying back to England ready for some summertime posing.

Back on the buses for a measly 9 hours we reached Baños. Known to be heaving at the weekends, when we arrived on Sunday we couldn’t help feeling it was a bit like Blackpool, with loads of shops selling sweets, inflatable toys and crappy souvenirs. This version however is set in lush forests on the side of a towering and still very active volcano. In the week things went a bit quieter and we rented some bikes for a great 25km downhill ride. We realised our driving skills could be getting a bit rusty after we rode through an enormous one-way, pitch black tunnel. The place was momentarily illuminated with each on-coming juggernaut only to leave us blinded by the light after it left. After a lot of very cautious pedalling we finally got to the other end only to see the exit of another adjacent tunnel for our correct lane of traffic. The route actually goes on for 60km all the way to the edge of the Amazon jungle but our arses gave up after we reached some nice waterfalls and were offered a lift back to Baños in the back of a truck.

All the volcanic activity around Baños gives it plenty of natural hot springs and we spent the evening soaking in them along with half of the town. The sequence was laid out in the beginning; a burning hot bath to start, follow with an icy plunge pool and complete in a high pressure freezing cold shower to massage your muscles. When sufficiently frozen you can repeat the process. After a few goes we decided a few of the colder steps could probably be left out and after storing up as much heat as we were able we legged it back to the hotel.

3 comments so far

Dad
August 23rd, 2009 at 9:44 am

Love the hats, it’s a pity the cricket season is nearly finished as you could have done some posing at Edgbaston or the Griff and Coton, dependent on the financials.
Got the blog comment in before your Mum this time, I hope she recovers before we go on holiday.

sue
August 23rd, 2009 at 6:51 pm

Love the bike story :-) Enjoying (as ever) reading all about your travels and triumphs. Take care x

Mum
August 24th, 2009 at 10:16 pm

“No Trompudos”…..does that mean you can’t take your elephant on the bus??
There’s some very ‘natty hats’ in these pictures, especially the one that looks like it’s made out of lots of ears!!….is that white one, ‘One you made earlier’….amazing what you can do with a bit of sticky-back plastic?
Thats a very handy ladder down that rock-face by the tunnel, do you have to jump the rest??
The cycling looks brilliant but the seats don’t look too comfy…..not like “Brenda’s”!!
xx

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