Lake Titicaca 30
March
5am wake up,
so 4 bleary eyed souls blinked at each other over a coffee and then loaded
ourselves into the minbus for our journey to Lake Titicaca. Very exciting, it’s
one of those places you have heard about since you were at school but never
thought you’d see.
Our journey
out of La Paz was the usual madness and mayhem with just the most horrendous
traffic belching fumes. We climbed out of the valley into the upper reaches of
the city and then out through El Alto. While this seems like an extension of La
Paz, it is in fact a separate city. It is extremely high, extremely poor and
extremely heavily populated. In La Paz,
the less money you have, the higher up you have to live.
Mountain shows how high El Alto is |
The morning commute from El Alto to La Paz on mini buses |
This area is
where the people from the countryside move to so they can work or sell produce
in La Paz. Over the last 30 years huge numbers have migrated into the cities
from the land, so now 70% of the 11m
population live in 4 cities.
This
politically is a very important area as protests are common in La Paz but if
the El Alto area gets together and decides it does not like a government policy
it carries huge weight due to the number of voters here that support Eva
Morales the current indigenous president.chamged the name of the Republic of
Bolivia to the Plurination of Bolivia then stood again on the basis that he had
never fought an election for the Plurination and is now campaigning for a 4th
term.
Everywhere
you look there are painted signs on the walls in El Alto with the name of the
president and comments about his support for education etc etc. We take this
with a pinch of salt however as one of our previous guides who used to work for
the government in a skilled capacity told us that he was often sent out to
paint signs like these on the walls……..
Out of the
city at last and in to the countryside. We arrived at Copacabana and our first
view of the vast Lake Titicaca. It is 8300km2, Just to get your head round the
size of this takes some doing. Originally when the volcano first formed it,
this lake joined the salt flats and went right down to where the border with
Chile. Just vast.
However
before we could get on to the Lake, we were taken round 2 museums. The first
was the history of the Tiwanaka people who were indigenous to this area. We
were given audio guides which had the most bizarre music and weird English
accent and then hustled in to the most incredibly amateur and frankly hilarious
museum we had ever been in. Given the lack of sleep, the music and the
commentary, it was only a matter of minutes before we were all hysterical. We
had to hide behind the stone monoliths until we could get our composure……….
Paul & Mandy trying to look interested... |
Next was a
much more interesting outdoor museum where they showed us the typical houses
they lived in, we saw the reed boats they use on the Lake Titicaca and how they
make them. All very interesting.
From there
it was down to the hydrofoil for our journey across the Lake. Janette was just
thanking her lucky stars it wasn’t a reed boat……. We loaded up the small and
frankly old hydrofoil with our cases and off we set across the vast expanse of
the lake.
Hydrofoil and boarding gate.... |
The vast Lake Titicaca |
It was not at
all what we were expecting and so was a real surprise and very interesting.
Embarrassingly, non of us knew that half of Lake Titicaca was in Bolivia and
that the border with Peru runs right across the centre of the lake, we thought
it was ll in Peru.
It was very
green and much of the first part of the trip could have been Derwentwater in
the Lake District but as we got further out the topography changed and we began
to see the Inca terraces on the hills of the small islands that form this area
and many of the stone ruins.
Our first stop was Moon Island. In Inca times, this island was only for women, no men were allowed as this was where the Inca chief kept his harem and also where female sacrifice victims were selected and groomed.
Moon Island |
From there on to Sun Island which was to be our stop for tonight in a tiny eco hotel at the top of the island run by indigenous people. We should have realised when they said top of the island….. It was a 2 km trek uphill up steep stone stairs which at this altitude of 3900m is a killer. We got off the hydrofoil and left our cases, taking small overnight bags only which porters ran up the hill.
That left us
camera bags etc, but not to worry, we had an escort! A local woman with a llama
into which they loaded our remaining bags and a local man carrying a first aid
kit and an oxygen tank !!!!
Another fit
of the giggles ensued but off we set. After multiple stops to try and get our
breath back we kept climbing. It is so high here, it is pretty tough, even
though we have had some days to acclimatise. We finally made it to the top of
the hill and our hotel.
It was just
fantastic. A charming little eco hotel, with beautiful gardens, rustic but
clean rooms and the most stunning views. The sun which mercifully had been
behind cloud for our climb came out and we all settled in for a relaxing
afternoon on the pretty terrace overlooking the entire expanse of Lake
Titicaca.
View from the hotel terrace |
Beers on the terrace |
Beer and a
sunset later, we had an early dinner and off to bed after our 5am wake up.
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