Altitude Aside from the scenery and the people, visiting Bolivia is about the altitude. Adapting to the altitude means getting used to being short of breath. It can happen even while you are not moving. I hold my breath when taking a picture to reduce camera shake (even though my camera can compensate for some shake). This would leave me panting. Even when moving slowing up a slight incline, you take 30 steps then suddenly start panting. The final thing is that the air is dry as well as thin. This can have an effect on your nasal passages - a continually stuffed nose for example. I also developed a cough - a tickle in my throat - that gradually worsened until I had to take a cough suppressant. Temperature While temperatures are apparently reasonable - between 10C and 20C during the day, much cooler at night - the reduced oxygen level in the air seems to mean a reduced ability to generate internal heat. Bring lots of layers to help keep comfortable. The hotels we stayed at in the countryside were unheated. In fact, most included lots of provision for ventilation. This means that in the morning the room would be 13C, gradually warming over the day but not getting over 20C. They provide 3 or 4 wool blankets, so staying warm at night is not a problem. |
La Paz is expensive by Bolivian standards - many people live outside the city in cheaper areas and use public transit to get into and out of La Paz.
Montezuma's revenge rendered me hors de combat for the first day here. Brenda explored with Merrilee and reported there was lots to see on foot from our hotel.
We did one dinner at restaurant that featured Andean music (3 different groups) and folk dancing (many different types of dances). The show was great, the food not so good. They underprice the show and overprice the food. If you think of it all as the cost of the show and the food is free, it is a good deal.
It looks at first glance that there is nothing growing here at all. However, if you hunt around you will find a few tufts of grass. It is enough for the Vicuna to live on, provided there is water within a day's walk.
Laguna Colorado
The birding highlight of this area is the alkaline lagoons filled with Flamingos. The guide books differ on plumages, but this combination of lots of red in the lower half of the throat with the very black rear section (it is wing feathers, not the tail) means these two are Andean Flamingos. Although the three species can be found in the same large lagoon, they tend to stick together by species. This suggests that they are feeding on different stuff.
While we were looking over the flamingos, trying to find some Chilean Flamingos (the least common in the lagoons we stopped at), this Andean Fox trotted by.
It checked us out, but did not seem too concerned. Nor were most of the birds too concerned by its presence. The main prey of the Andean Fox was the chinchilla. However, the capture of chinchilla for fur coats all but exterminated them, with a resulting collapse of the fox population.
However, this small group of llamas, which included 2 or 3 young, was not taking any chances. They formed a ring around the young and sent one out (presumably the male) to challenge the fox. You can just see the fox in the bottom right of the picture.
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This lagoon is famous for its colour - the result of a high concentration of arsenic! Not much wildlife around here.
Laguna Colorado
Here we are back at the Red Lagoon with a picture to show how red it gets. You can tell from the jackets and hats Brenda and Merrilee are wearing that it is windy and cool here. It is around 4PM, the wind has come up (as it did almost every afternoon in the high plateau) and while not actually cold, the combination of dry air, low oxygen and wind made it seem very cold to us.
This is the Puna Flamingo. Less black at the back, a few red feathers back there, less red in the neck, but some on the upper breast, are the best field marks at a distance (at least for the birds we saw).
These birds are supposed to have pale red legs. However, this pair was wading in very deep grey clay, so the red hardly shows.
We spent two nights at Hotel del Desierto. It is near a junction in the desert roads called Ojo del Perdiz, but tourists would be hard pressed to find the junction - there is nothing there at all.
You can see there is almost nothing around the hotel as well. The hotel is owned by a local community, or will be once they pay off the development bank. The hotel has only rooms and a dining room. Not bad food, not great and almost no selection, but considering the location ok. Most tourists in this part of Bolivia are backpackers who would not pay for such palatial accommodations. The remaining tourists are older Europeans who want a little more than sleeping in a bunkhouse. They will come here. The little building on the left is not an outhouse - each room is fully equipped. The hot water is solar heated - shower in the afternoon or not at all. Electricity from 7pm till 10pm. |
On our way to the salt flats the next day our driver took us to a large freshwater lake in the hills.
There was a completely different group of birds here from those found in the alkaline lagoons.
As you can see though, it is desert once you get a few metres from the shore line.
One of the birds on the lake is the Giant Coot.
They pulls weeds together into piles in the middle of the lake for nests.
We ate lunch at the lake. Nearby were these strange plant/rock formations. The platter on top is a harder rock that is resting on some of the softer, stratified lower rock and the plant.
The plant seems to grow like coral. The inner part is all branches, the outer this solid green mass of leaves.
Almost the only other wild animal we saw up here was the Andean Rabbit or Viscacha. It is not a rabbit at all, but a chinchilla! The viscacha found in Bolivia looks more rabbit-like than the ones found in the Argentine pampas.
It is typically found in rocky outcrops, where it spends a lot of the day sunning itself. If you look really closely at the picture you will see the very long whiskers - which reach almost to its feet when sitting. The Salt Hotel
Blocks of salt sawn from the salt flats form most of the structure of the hotel. Instead of a box spring under the mattress, there is a huge block of salt. The walls are salt. Almost everything is salt except the shower - which is faced with a black slate. Again, this hotel is owned and staffed by the community. Again, inside temperatures track outside temperatures - not getting quite as hot as outside, or as cold. We woke up to 12.5C here. Sounds cold, but it is survivable. Again, it tries to be eco-friendly. This means it is off the power grid. This means we got 3 hours of electricity from 7 to 10pm.
The salt hotel looks conventional from a distance - thatch roof the only slightly unusual aspect.
We are still in the desert - a few bushes, but little or no grass and almost no trees.
The next day we head up the volcano to a cave which contains the mummified remains of 7 people.
The body is placed in the foetal position (getting ready for rebirth) and supplied with some small pots of food. Very interesting. To top this bit off, while we were in the cave we heard the wingbeats of a hummingbird. Why would a hummingbird be in a cave? We located the nest it was visiting - there was one adult bird sitting on the nest. The bird was an Andean Hillstar. We got no really good pictures of this bird - it spends very little time at any one flower and no one thought to put out feeders (even the Salt Hotel, which tries to be eco-friendly) had no feeders. The Salt Flats
There is a river flowing from Lake Titikaka to these salt flats, but no exit river. There are a lot of minerals in the surrounding area - the mine Borax in the hills. The fresh water entering the lake area has brought along salt for millions of years. The water evaporate each dry season (it is dry from April to October), leaving the salts behind. This picture shows the pattern of dried salt - hard to see in two dimensions, but it looks like snow or ice.
The drying process produces this roughly hexagonal shapes all over the surface. Pretty weird.
This is the original salt hotel - not much used now and the only one that is actually on the salt itself.
A local family operates a small store and a kind of salt museum in the almost derelict structure. Lake Titikaka
The owner of this small roadside attraction helped Thor Heyerdahl build the rafts he used in his attempt to sail from South America to the Polynesian Islands. The reeds, and it takes thousands to make a big boat, all come from the lake.
This is the vibrating chair the gave us for a van for the two 12 hour drives. This drive, from Uyuni to Copacabana on Lake Titikaka left me feels completely enervated. I could walk, but not much more than that.
Here the van is on a small ferry to make a short crossing of Lake Titikaka. The land around the Bolivian part of the lake is very hilly - this short ferry ride is the only option. The ferry is powered by a 40 horsepower outboard. The ferry is locally made, of course. Is BC Ferries paying attention? Their monopoly could be a risk.
We stayed two nights at the Hostel La Cupula in Copacabana. Great food and Bolivian prices!! Others visiting this area stay with the locals - a bare room, no heat, no shower. We really enjoyed this place.
Isla del Sol
Isla del Sol was one of the sacred places to the Inca. The first Inca was said to have been raised out of Lake Titikaka in around 1,000 AD. The raising was in this area.
As well as a visit to some ruins and an altar, we walked from the north end of the island all the way to the south end - some 10 kms. Although the elevation gain was not large - 150 metres at most - it was a considerable effort owning mostly to the thin air. We were very tired when we finished. The Inca trail puts 3 hikes like this in a row. We are a little worried.
Speaking a ferries - this is the only large boat we say on the lake. Apparently it was built on the Bolivian side by a former Premier of BC. Our guide could not remember his name.
All the local boats used to move people back and forth are much more rustic than this. As well, like most drivers of cars in Bolivia and Chile, they drive much more slowly than we would. Our ferry travelled at about 5 knots for the two hours it took to reach the north end of the island. Powered by two 80 horse outboards in an open well at the back, the engine fumes added to the fun of the slow ride to the island. |