2013/07/26

From Ica to Nazca

The fog along the Peruvian coast is notorious. It makes driving along the Pan Americana  sometimes very tedious.

The Atacama desert stretches far along the coast of Peru and Chili. Sometimes there are small patches of green. Here they breed chickens in enormous sheds.

in another place you also find vineyards..... 


 ..... and other ways to make a living.  ....

Even large fields with pumpkins. 

The small 3-wheel taxi cars in the villages make me think of the pumpkins.... no Cinderella's though. 

 When there is one pumpkin.....  

Outside the villages lots of trucks. This Pan Americana is the only road from north to south. No alternative and only two lanes!



The trees along this road are the only ones that can (officialy) grow in these extreme dry (no rain at all) places. Although... these are regularly watered by the government.



The mountains get nearer.

A field with cactuses. Especially grown for small animals that live on the leaves.

When you crush these white shell like growths, it produces a dark red (more purple) color.



This paint is used to color wool (Lama's, Alpaca's).



 The fruits of this cactuses can also be eaten. I didn't have an opportunity to try them.

 Getting nearer to Nazca the terrain gets more rough. The road winds itself through the mountains like a snake.


A green valley    



 And then without noticing, we are in the desert with the famous Nazca lines. In fact the road goes right through one of them. When the road was built people knew about some lines, but they were considered remnants from Inca trails.

 Some people try to see them from the Maria Rheiche tower.... almost impossible. It is even difficult to see them from the small tourist planes (next blog).


 Only for the brave...... :-)



2013/07/13

The Ballestas islands

Again an early rise. We leave for the Islands (national Park).  It is a foggy morning.... Our leader is afraid the coast guard might refuse permission to sail because of the fog. Everything has to be done quickly. When we are at sea they cannot call us back.... (they cannot see us anymore anyway).

At first we sail quietly along the "candlestick". The pictures show that the light is low. At least the "candlestick" is visible.




Then full speed ahead to the islands. It takes about 30 minutes to get there. Rugged islands with a lot of birds.




Under the "gates" are gravel banks. The islands are very inhospitable (just rocks).


Peru is the largest guano export country in the world. Here, once in a period of 4 years the "guano"is harvested. They look newly scraped.....



The only habitation on the Islands is a station of the Ministry of the Environment.



The islands house strange structures to load ships. Ik makes me think of the computer game "Myst". The atmosphere is a little unreal, also because of the "mist".






The boats sail very close to the rocks. Scary! The water is icy (the Humbold stream). We must think the captains did this many times before..... This is the way to get closer to the pinguins, birds and sea lions.






Then back to the continent.


When we are back on the land there is a siren going off => it is an earthquake exercise. Somebody has trouble standing...

Two fishermen earn some side money with a trained pelican. It loves fishes....





In the meantime the fog has gone en the weather is nice and warm. We have lunch while "the condor passes" in the background....
















2013/07/10

A small Sahara

Wow, another "activity" on this day. Crossing with buggies through sand dunes. Near Ica (where we will stay the night) is Huacachina. It is an oases (with a real lake) in a kind of mini Sahara. It smells of sulfur.
The buggies "seat" 10 persons. The ride is very bumpy. The "steep wall" curves are breathtaking. Sometimes we almost go down at 90 degrees. The person before me is large. So I don't have to keep my eyes closed all the time. It feels like a ride in a roller coaster.
W are lucky to get out now and then to take pictures.











The swimming pool in the hotel at Ica makes me forget the dangerous adventure. The water is so good. And almost no one in the pool.

2013/07/08

The first day... a good start

We have to get up early!! 5 in the morning s for us not a problem. Worse for the "group" who few in tonight.
After breakfast we leave with our small bus for Ica. The start of the tour is tedious. Along the coast there is fog until noon at least. We drive through a kind of desert (the Atacama stretches along the coast). The rocky cost near Lima consists of clay and pebbles. A bit unstable at first sight. (I took pictures from the bus... and so there is sometimes some reflection.)



Outside Lima it gets empty (and a bit gloomy because of the fog). Suddenly we see stretches of land marked out. Some contain ramshackle huts. This is the way people (homeless) claim land from the state. If their claim is awarded it will be possible to live there. The government has an obligation to build roads and other utilitarian provisions.... in time. Further down the road we see more of these projects.

Along the Panam (Pan American Highway) going south.



When the fog has lifted, the weather is sunny and warm.

We have lunch in a restaurant where they produce Pisco (from their own grapes). They give us a guided tour around the Pisco "factory". Old, nostalgic equipment. In the end we can taste the Pisco.


The jars for the wine.


Distilling...  

And then it comes out of this thing. Don't ask me how it will end up in this pot.


Yes we could taste. Pisco tastes a bit like Jenever (and I don't like that). The Pisco Saur tastes good. It is a mix of Pisco, sugar and the white of an egg, very well shaken with ice cubes.


  


After some more driving along the Panam in the desert we arrive at Huacachina; an Oases surrounded by sand dunes.