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August 13, 2010

Peru wrap-up

August 13, 2010

Some call Peru “the catalog of the world,” and for good reason — the country boasts a little bit of everything.

I started this trip with some knowledge of that diversity, but I was still in awe of what I found. From deserts to thick rainforest canopies, Peru really does have it all. It’s a downright magical place.

I think I’ll always have a special place in my heart for this country. Not only is it the place where I leapt out of my old life and into my new career as round-the-world adventurer, but it’s also where I spent my honeymoon.

Together, The Husband and I tackled the Inca Trail, and he cheered me on when things got rough.

Together we explored the Amazon and saw things we never could have imagined. He also nursed all my bug bites with “dragon’s blood” from a shaman, including a few welts from a spider who was determined to know me intimately.

And together, we just spent a lot of time enjoying each other.

I know there’s value in solo travel and in traveling with your friends — both of which I’ll get to know better as this trip progresses.

But there was something particularly special about starting this journey with my new husband — and learning how love can grow even bigger in places we never expected.

 

The story of Ez

August 13, 2010

Deborah and I became aquainted with the stray dog on the steps of Hotel Esmeralda, a small resort near our hostel in Coroico, Bolivia.

He was adorable, the color of caramel being stirred into chocolate, and had a sweet and lively personality. Every time we came near, he hopped to attention, tail erect, dipping his head for a scratch behind the ears.

We named him Ez — short for the Hotel Esmeralda — and we didn’t mind at all when he wanted to accompany us on a hike.

We thought Ez would join us for a little while, then turn back home. He, however, had other plans.

Ez stuck by us along the trail, guarding us against dropoff edges, protecting us, as loyal and true as Lassie.

Each time I wheezed up a hill, Ez patiently waited for me to arrive.

Though he did occasionally run ahead to cool off his hot paws.

Through coca fields and countryside, under waterfalls and patches of jungle, we walked and walked. And so did Ez.

We ended up several miles and many hours from where we started. Deborah and I agreed that if we got a taxi to bring us back to our hostel, we would only go if they would bring Ez too.

The road was dry and desolate, though, and no taxis could be found.

Our hiking boots started to drag as we headed back toward our hostel on the main road. Still no cab.

Eventually we realized there was no Ez either. We looked around, called his name, waited a few minutes. Still no sign of our devoted hiking companion.

We don’t know if Ez found a shortcut back to the hotel or just wanted to take a break. I like to think he stumbled across someone else who needed his company more than we did.

Wherever he is, I hope Ez found a grand adventure — and a sunny road home.

 

Do drink the water

August 13, 2010

Our entire trip has come with warnings and ominous advice — including the well-worn refrain of “Don’t drink the water.”

Everybody has told me this, in one variation or another.

Don’t drink the water. Don’t use the ice. Don’t brush your teeth with water from the tap. Don’t let water from the shower splash your face. Don’t consume blended margaritas. Don’t wash fruit with water from the tap. Don’t eat the fruit that has been grown using the water that you should not be drinking in the first place.

Excellent advice except … I still need water.

Buying many bottles of water per day is expensive and not very eco-friendly. And the chemical drops and pills designed to treat the water are impractical and not a decent long-term solution. Plus, they taste bad.

That’s why the most important thing in my backpack is my SteriPEN.

It’s about the size and shape of a highlighter marker, so it’s extremely light and compact. I can easily stow it away in my daypack or purse when I’m on the go.

To use, I simply press a button, an ultraviolet light comes on, and I stir the pen into the water. Just 90 seconds later — PRESTO! — I’m the proud owner of one liter of fresh, safe water.

I have The Adventurer model, which comes with a solar battery charger — so I’ll never be stuck without access to clean water, no matter where I am in the world.

So far I’ve used my SteriPEN all over the Amazon, through rural Bolivia, even on the Inca Trail to Machu Picchu, where our guides confirmed the water contained cryptosporidium (aka one of the nasty buggers that will sock you right in the intestines). With my SteriPEN in hand, I was confident that I could purify the water and remain healthy — and I was right.

I firmly believe that this trip would be next-to-impossible to do without a SteriPEN. And that’s something I’d say even if they weren’t one of our sponsors.

I’ll probably even carry the SteriPEN with me once I return home, since some water sources can be pretty dodgy. (I distinctly remember one water fountain at LAX that tasted like mold and poison.) I also think it makes a valuable addition to my earthquake kit.

SteriPENs range in price from about $60 for the small emergency version to $100 for the heftier models. (Extra batteries and solar charging kits cost extra). Purchase through an online retailer like Amazon.com, or visit an outdoor goods store, like REI.

Find out more about the product at their website.