[Mancora] mmmm beach.

Hola!

So here we are in Mancora, right on the beautiful sandy beach.  But let me rewind a few days to where we left off – Iquitos.  The remainder of our time there was spent at the market at Belen and at a butterfly conservatory on the Amazon.

Our dinner at the Rubber Baron house was interesting….to say the least.  It was completely empty when we walked in – the entrance-way looked “Rubber Baron-esque“, but inside was a gigantic space fluorescently lit, full of empty tables with weird dead animals on the walls.  Our server was very nice, but he spoke very quickly and I had trouble understanding him.  It seemed like a pretty legit place though, and so I ordered salad (usually a no-no), and Jenny ventured to order the alligator – our waiter checked to make sure that´s what she wanted by pointing to the big dead alligator skin pinned to the wall behind us.  mmmm….I would not be trying a bite of Jenny´s food tonight, thank you very much! Or would I….

He seemed to be trying to explain something, but I didnt understand much, so eventually I just agreed, and he seemed happy.  We thought maybe he had been trying to say that they were out of alligator, because he soon showed up with two of the chicken salads I had ordered.  After finishing those and one jar of camucamu juice, we were full!  That´s when he arrived with two plates of the curry alligator.  Oh boy.  I did my best, and Jenny was killing herself laughing because I really hadn´t wanted it – but it actually wasn´t half bad!  It tasted like a chewy cross between chicken and fish.  After struggling through the alligator, he still had dessert up his sleeve (A strange jello – Jenny hates jello, so now it was my turn to laugh).  I´m pretty sure we both waddled out of there, we were so full!

The next day was Belen market, and a canoe tour through the district.  Belen is one of the sketchier parts of town, so we had to really watch our bags (and me my camera), but it was so neat to see.  Belen is known as ´Peru´s Venice´, because all of the houses are either on stilts or floating on balsa wood rafts, for when the river rises.  All of the kids were splaghing around in the ´streets´´….it looked like kind of a neat place to grow up.  The market was neat too….so many smells and sights, from tapier head and illegal turtle meat, to chained monkeys, bagged spices, and strange medical remedies.  Like in most poor parts of the world, meat is not kept cool, and they dont really worry about flies either, so I´m pretty sure it went against everything Jenny stands for – (she is food temperature and sanity crazy.)

After Belen, we headed to the Butterfly conservatory, a 15 minute boat ride down the river.  They were really beautiful, and we also met some monkeys and a jaguar there.  I´m a little afraid of monkeys because I was bit by one once (true story!), but they are definitely entertaining.

After checking out the boat to Yurimaguas and weighing our options, we decided instead to fly to Tumbes via Lima - a little more pricey, but it gave us an extra three days, was definitely safer, and saved us from the jail of a hot, tiny cabin on the boat.  And that brings us to Mancora (we came here almost directly from Tumbes, because it was pretty sketchy there, and I had to yell at a scamming cab-driver.  stressful day, long story.)  But Mancora is great!  Our room is a little pricier than usual ($20 per person)  but it is so cool, with bamboo doors, terracotta-like walls, and a big bunk bed built out of logs…and a fan!  We pretty much walk straight out of our room onto the beach, which makes it pretty easy to keep our valuables safe. 

We took surfing lessons today..and are so tired and bashed up! I have a massive scrape down my back, and Jenny has a huge bruise on her hip.  Both of us have bruised ribs and collarbones, and our arms are so sore!!!  I´m also beginning to come to terms with the fact that I will never be an accomplished surfer – but we both got up a few times, so all in all it was lots of fun, and a great work-out. =)  We are also both a little red – Jens a little more so, so we´ve been slopping on the sunscreen and its starting to go away.

We are kebushed from surfing, so although we already took a nap today we are pretty ready to sleep now at 9 o clock.  This is the life.

Tomorrow, we are heading off to some hot springs and a mud bath, and plan to do a morning horseride along the beach.  Yay!

Hasta Luego,

-R

Our surfing battle wounds-  Jenny´s hip=

My back=
Ouch!
Jens in the water, contemplating the meaning of life.
The happy campers themselves!

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02.23.2009 -

Anonymous - Wow Rebecca! Just checked out the blog and your trip sounds so amazing! Im travelling along with you! Be safe and keep having an amazing time.

Maria

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