Travel Top 3: March

 

where the camera was left!

Supremely Useful

1. Travel Insurance. In March (on my mother's birthday no less) Jacob and I both found ourselves in hospital in Cusco with an infection of gut parasites. Being able to stay in that cool, clean hospital with an IV drip and anti-parasite medicine was not my idea of how we'd be spending our time in Peru but was also oddly blissful and restful. I felt so well taken care of, and was so thankful that our travel insurance covered the entire hospital stay.

Runners up:

2. A Wise card. In Argentine we transferred money to ourselves via Western Union, but using the Wise card gave us a much better rate overall in Peru and Bolivia despite ATM withdrawal fees. In Peru in particular there were quite a few places we were able to pay with card (sometimes with a commission, sometimes without) and that was helpful as well.

3. Fujifilm XT30 camera. This camera was almost lost for good in the desert in Bolivia, and when I realised I hadn't got it I felt genuinely heartbroken. Capturing scenes of our travels on the camera has been such a joy, and there has been a geeky pleasure in learning how to use it better as well (goodbye auto function, hello adjusting ISO myself!) I was so relieved to retrieve it, not less because its latest photos were dreamy ones from the Eduardo Avaroa Andean Fauna National Reserve.

Supremely Joyful

A tied first this time:

1. While in the Eduardo Avaroa Andean Fauna National Reserve, we stopped by Laguna Colorado. This lake is known for its pink-red colour, and the flocks of flamingos that strut through it, feeding on the red algae in the lake water. I was excited to photograph the scene, and then realised that my camera had run out of battery. I was feeling a little queasy with altitude sickness, and Jacob was extraordinarily compassionate (although not extraordinary for him, since that is his nature) and went back to the car to retrieve a portable charger, a walk that would take at least fifteen minutes there-and-back, which is no small feat at 4,278m. While he did so, I knelt by the lake, resting, and looked at the flamingos. I felt an extraordinary sense of peace, and closeness, oddly, to people I love who have died. There is a piece of music called The Arrival of the Birds which I walked down the aisle to, a heavenly moment. That music video to that song on youtube has a picture of a group of flamingos, and looking at the birds in front of me I recalled it and it did really feel like heaven.

2. Once again, a joyful moment involving water. We hiked the Colca Canyon in Peru unguided, and it was a wonderful experience overall, although our first day was a little pressured because we had a hard time finding the collectivos that would take us there. At the end of an afternoon of speed walking, we found a hostel for the night in the canyon, and they had a natural hot spring. Slipping into the hot water and letting it was away the day's aches was magnificent. The hot pools were right next to the river that runs through the canyon, so that while sitting in them I could dip my hand into the cold river water next to me. It was dark, and I saw the silhouette of a heron on a rock in the river, so still and then suddenly gone. What was even more magical was when I returned to the pools the next morning and they were gone; they'd been submerged by the river that had risen overnight. 

Supremely Tasty

This was incredibly difficult to choose from, but it would have to be the chocolate we made in Arequipa. On our final day there we signed up to a chocolate workshop (all because I saw a boy at our hostel eating chocolate for breakfast - an inspiration) and as part of that we made twelve bon bons each. It was so fun eating them and remembering what flavours we'd made (coffee and salt! mango and chilli! strawberry and banana!) and the whole workshop was engaging and exciting.

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2. On our hike in the Colca Canyon, we realised we'd slightly underpacked food (it could also have been that the parasites in our guts were eating lots of what we were eating, so we weren't absorbing all the nutrition we were taking in), but there weren't exactly supermarkets or even small tiendas easily accessible in the canyon. One the second day, I passed a wild fig tree and there was one perfectly ripe fig. It felt biblical, and tasted sweet.

2. Just before the hospitalisation, we treated ourselves to a lovely dinner at a vegan restaurant in Cusco called Green Point. I loved the starter, a leek and potato salad with a creamy dressing. Not something I'd have typically picked out on a menu, but it was so tasty. For the remainder of the dinner I didn't feel so well (like I said, hospitalisation was nigh) but it began so well.