I never thought I would experience so much so quickly but I feel as though, with an entire continent to traverse, I have to be ready for anything. I admit the trip did not start off the way I had hoped. While anticipating this trip, something I did often to escape the daily grind of school and viewing everything as something I had to endure until I left, I often thought of hostels, of constantly being on the road going from big city to small town alike taking in both natural and built wonders and meeting other young travelers. However it would be sometime before reality caught up with fantasy.
The trip began visiting Walter´s family in southern Ecuador. The plan was to spend time in the Andes traveling the mountains and hiking to some Incan ruins that were recently discovered. Visiting the ruins definitely met my standards of seeing Ecuador and the history it held, and staying with Walter´s family would make the transition from the living comfortably in New York to living out of a backpack a little easier. However, I quickly became dispassionate about my time in Ecuador. Most of our time was spent eating with his family and conversating. Now this is not to say Walt´s family was not interesting. Conversation was always lively, and his uncle, Manolo, is hilarious. He acts like a big kid and doesn’t take much seriously. He reminds me of my uncles. But, where was the adventure, the excitement, the trading of stories with other fellow travelers. With each passing day I became disappointed.
It was not until our trip to Paccha, where we would begin our hike to the Incan ruins that I realized that it was only a matter of time before things would get better. Walter´s grandfather came by to pick us up and stay with him in Paccha. He pulled up in a pickup truck and we three instantly agreed we would ride in the back as we drove higher and higher into the mountains. As we drove my disappointment began to fade as I looked out at the mountains in the distance. The view was absolutely amazing. This is what I wanted to see. I wanted to get away from cities and buildings I had seen every day and see what else there was besides repetitiveness of daily life. I wanted to see the new and the untouched. I will not even describe what I saw or the arduous hike that led to the Incan ruins I will post the pictures and video and hope they do them a modicum of justice. I wish the camera could truly capture what my eyes see but I will leave you with this. The universe will behave as it should but I know now not to work against it. Act accordingly and adapt. Over these next four months I will see the worst of times but it is those times that lead to the great ones.
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