Carnaval--absolutely wonderful
The only thing I can remember of last week (I think I was just too darn excited to leave for the weekend for Carnaval) but was Valentine’s Day. My “mom” and I woke up, went for a walk/run at 6AM, and when we came home, she gave me two red roses. For lunch that day, my parents took me lunch at this really cute café where we had fruit salads and bolones. (they are these fried things made out of banana with a little bit of cheese in the middle. They are really, really good.) After lunch, we had a few more hours of school and Katie gave me a bracelet, earrings, a book and chocolates. She is soooo sweet. That night I went to a folk-ballet called Hachiwa (?), which was a series of different dances that demonstrated many of the different communities/pueblos of Ecuador.
Carnaval was absolutely amazing… Katie, Marco Emilio and I left last Friday at 4 am en route to Canoa. The drive honestly wasn’t that bad, and we arrived in Canoa around 10AM. Canoa is beautiful. It’s a pretty small town with a huge stretch of beach, very few cabinas and maybe only one place to check internet. I didn’t check internet for 5 days, and I think that having such little access with the outside world is what made it truly a paradise. When we arrived in Canoa, it was raining. I remember thinking to myself, I guess I can’t expect that ALL of my weekend trips are going to be absolutely perfect. But, besides a little rainfall one other night, the weather was beautiful. All of us were exhausted from getting up so early, but after we were able to find a hostal (we hadn’t reserved one which could have turned out badly,) but we found one for about $13 a night at the Shelmar Hostal. We ate breakfast (yes, ensalada de fruta!—Katie and my favorite…) and went to lay out on the beach. At this time (Friday morning) there wasn’t a ton of people there yet. We broke up the day by eating lunch and laying out some more, and then decided to go to Bahia de Caraquez, which is this peninsula near Canoa. We drove from Canoa to San Vicente (about 10 minutes away) and walked onto a “ferry,” which was a little boat that carried people between San Vicente and Bahia. It cost $0.30. Bahia is really, really pretty and architecturally beautiful. It’s very modern. There isn’t a lot of beach though to lay out, so I was glad we were staying in Canoa. Katie, Marco and I walked around Bahia and sat for about an hour as the sun set. We met this really cute family with adorable children, this little boy and this blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl, their parents and grandparents. They were all Ecuadorian and the grandmother actually invited us to her pool at some point during the weekend, which was so sweet. We said thank you, but didn’t end up going back to Bahia unfortunately. When we were walking back to try and catch the ferry, we were the targets of a drive-by water ballooning… Katie was the first victim and got pegged in the side of the face. They came back around, and somehow, we weren’t able to avoid them, and I was the next to get hit, and got hit in the rib cage at close range. Yikes. We ate shrimp that night, one of my favorite foods on the coast, returned back to our hostal, walked around a bit and experienced one of many power outages of the weekend. I’m not sure if it was because it was Carnaval or if this is a common occurrence, but, the power went out at LEAST once a day, always at night. A couple places had generators, but our hostal owners were reluctant to use theirs very much, if at all. ☺ These power outages lasted usually around thirty minutes, it actually was quite funny.
Saturday morning Katie and I woke up around 9AM and went for a run/walk along the beach. We came back and ate breakfast with Marco and then headed to the beach. Around noon or so, Marco’s friend Ricardo and his wife Suleka (Sue) came, so we all hungout a bit on the beach for the rest of the afternoon. Katie and I really wanted a batido (we are obsessed with batidos.. I can’t even count how many I had this past weekend), but when we went to get one, the power was out again, so no one could use their blenders. It was sad, haha. Saturday we met some other international students who were also staying at our hostal. They are studying in Guyaquil and are from Australia and the US. The Australians, Sill and Hannah were SO SO nice, we ended up hanging out with them/talking to them the most throughout the weekend. The other two guys, Connor and I am not sure the other guys’ name were from Pennsylvania. So, we ate dinner with them that night at Brisas del Mar and had fish, rice, water, and patacones (made from the platanos (bananas) verdes but were the BEST patacones I have had so far in Ecuador)—for $2.80. After that, we met up with Sue, Ricardo, Sue’s cousins and his friends and Marco at Coco Bar, and we ordered a batido de Coco. This is where we met Anita, Sue’s cousin’s girlfriend, a 20 yr old girl who is studying in Quito. She is just SO SO sweet and cute. Katie and I are hopefully going to hangout with her again in Quito before I head home. We left them for a bit and headed down to Coco Loco (where David and Kyle were staying) and hit up happy hour. At this hostal, it’s dormitory style, anyone can call happy hour when they want. (Not all throughout the day though of course). Anyway, so I got two Pina Coladas for $2. The funny thing is though, that they bring you both the drinks at the same time. Talk about looking like a lush! –The funny thing is, is that my drink of choice was definitely a batido. Katie and I decided that we would much rather have a batido than any alcoholic drink. We met a bunch of other people who are traveling at Coco Loco including Whitney, a 19 yr old who makes and sells Jewelry wherever she travels; Jared, the 18 yr old Canadian who talked about smoking weed all the time; Nick, the kid from Rhode Island; Carson, this hilarious tall skinny guy from CO and Chris. Anyway, so after hanging out with the guys for a bit, we headed back to Coco Bar with Marco and his friends, danced a bit, and headed to bed.
Sunday morning we got up and ate breakfast and met Tandrey, this guy from Portoviejo. He was drunk (yep, at 10AM… well, I’m not sure if he was drunk still from the night before, or had already started drinking) and really, really funny. We spent the rest of the day on the beach, alternating between lying out (for minimal amounts of time because it was so bloody hot) and walking along the beach. One of the big parts of Carnaval is being sprayed with crap all the time. This includes water, foam, water balloons, EGGS, etc. I got hit with all of these at some point during the weekend. Other people got hit with beer and flour. So interesting…it was just funny because I kept picturing people doing this in the US and imaging the reactions of some people. I highly doubt people would take it as well as people do here. (Usually, just laughing it off). We met this really cute older man who walked along the beach all day trying to sell natural coconut oil. He was a bigger man with a little bit of a waddle saying, “acete de coco lleve…” He ended up talking to us almost every day. We’d tease him and say, “Donde esta tu traje de bano?” (Where’s your bathing suit) and he would just laugh… Pretty soon, he’d walk by and we’d say to him “Acete de coco lleve…” not mocking him, just teasing him…he would just start cracking up and keep walking. He was adorable. Around sunset, Katie and I rented horses and rode along the beach. It was so much fun. It cost $2 for thirty minutes, but it was definitely worth it. It’s the first time I can remember riding a horse, so it was a great experience. For dinner, we tried Concha, which I’m glad I tried, but probably will never order it again. It’s just a shellfish which you scoop out the meat and eat with onions/cilantro/lime. A ton of people here really like ceviche de concha, but I’ve had my fair share of Concha with just this one portion. ☺ Later we went down to Coco Loco again, and had a Banana Colada. It was fabulous, although I think that I liked the Pina Coladas there a little bit more. At any rate, the Banana was a great change and delicious! Katie and I were both really, really tired, so we went back, ordered canguil (popcorn) and went to bed around 11.
Monday morning we woke up and headed to the Bambu hostal (probably the most popular hostal in Canoa) where we ordered coffee and juice and tried to do some of our Public Health readings. Tandrey ended up finding us again (he sings and plays the guitar, and we tried looking for him the other day but couldn’t find him). Anyway, he and his friend ended up eating breakfast with us and teaching us some bad words. It was funny… he was telling us how much he likes practicing English. So anyway, his shorts were wet from the ocean and he was trying to tell us that they were wet, so he couldn’t put a piece of paper in his pocket. He asked us the word for “mojado” and we told him it means wet so he says, “ok, ya, I wet my pants!” Katie and I were dying laughing. Then he says “No, no, no, I didn’t mean that” (when we explained in Spanish what he just said to us in English) and he says, “My pants are underwater.” I love languages—they make conversations extremely interesting. I’m sure though I’ve said things in Spanish that are incorrect and that people are secretly laughing at me. After we finished a little bit of reading, we headed back to our hostal to eat breakfast. We ended up eating with Sill and Hannah, the two Australians, who are SO incredibly sweet. We went and headed down to the beach, going away from all the people (there were somewhere between probably 12,000 and 18,000 people on the beach, it was INSANE. So, we layed out a bit, walked around, stopped by Coco Loco and hungout with David and Kyle, etc. The thermometer at Coco Loco said 38-40 degrees Celcius which is almost 100 degrees Fahrenheit. HOOOOOOOT. We were walking back to our hostal in the afternoon when I was the target of a run-by egging. A boy ran by us, broke an egg on my head, and ran off. Happy Carnaval, I guess?! It actually was pretty funny. For some reason, every day, I was the target of many of the Carnaval happenings this weekend. After that, Katie and I bought a dress and a tank top from this Argentinean woman who crocheted them by hand. We each paid $45 for the two things, and they are BEAUTIFUL. I can’t wait to wear them. I know I will never find something like this (unless of course I go to Argentina, haha) Katie wore hers out Monday night, and we took a picture with the lady who made them. She told us that Katie was her model ☺, it was so cute. We ended the night fairly early with a coconut batido…
Tuesday morning we woke up, ate breakfast and packed up. Ricardo’s car had a flat tire, so we had to wait for Marco and Ricardo to drive to San Vicente and fill it up. We headed out around 10:15 after saying goodbye to two other girls we had met Monday who were also studying in Quito. Holly and Julia (they go to Creighton and Cornell), and were both really nice. I talked to Julia a bit about Rochester, since it’s about an hour from Cornell, and she actually has a best friend who goes to Rochester and really, really likes it. David and Kyle rode home with us, so we all split the gas cost. One the way home we stopped in Carmen, this city for batidos because Marco had told me that they were really, really good because their milk they use isn’t processed. It was by far the best, most amazing drink I’ve ever had in my entire life. Katie and I split a ham and cheese sandwich which also had oregano in it and then each had a batido. It cost us each $1.30 (for the drink AND sandwich) and was the best $1.30 I’ve ever spent in my life. The batido (coco of course) was made with real coconut, but truly was a piece of art. On top of the drink (which was made of coconut, ice, milk and a tiny bit of sugar) was a huge handful of shredded coconut, a cut strawberry, peach and grape, a tiny scoop of sherbet, a drizzle of sweetened condensed milk, and two different types of cookies. Katie and I were in batido heaven. ☺ The drive back ended up being just about 6 hours. It’s funny how I think 6 hours is actually a short drive, seeing as when we went to Montanita, it was about 13 hours one way in the bus.
I just got back from another class field trip, this time to Cotacachi (known for their leather products) and Pedro Moncayo. We were studying the health effects of the flower plantations as well as the participatory process in these local communities. It was really interesting. The two coolest things we did were 1) going to the home of a midwife and seeing her do a check-up on a 19 year old pregnant woman (this is old for this community of Indigenous population), and they did a mock vertical birth. It was pretty amazing. The CRAZIEST thing I learned at this woman’s house is that if the mother is having trouble giving birth, sometimes they dip a feather or onion in egg, stick it in the woman’s throat to make her vomit—the force of her vomiting helps the baby to come out. I’m REALLY sorry if this grosses you out, I just thought it was really interesting. 2) Today we went and met with this group of young kids (ages 8-18) who are in different groups and work on different projects with other young children. We just sat and talked with them for over an hour, talking about anything and everything you could think of. It was awesome.
Now I am back to Quito, and it’s really nice to be “home.” Tomorrow, I am going to a maternity clinic (the same one I once visited), but with the hopes to actually see some patients tomorrow. My friend went last weekend and saw a c-section. I doubt I’ll get so lucky, but that sure would be amazing. I found out on Wednesday that I got accepted to Northeastern University in Boston!! Decision time… If anyone has any information about either Rochester of Boston and want to give me advice, I’d be very thankful. ☺
I cannot believe the 7th week of school is already over… I leave 3 weeks from tomorrow to fly to Costa Rica to meet up with Conor and my parents. I will be sad to leave Ecuador, but REALLY, really excited to see my family. I’ll be home March 25th and can’t wait to see you all. What a fast quarter it’s been. Hope all is well with you all. Take care!!
Carnaval was absolutely amazing… Katie, Marco Emilio and I left last Friday at 4 am en route to Canoa. The drive honestly wasn’t that bad, and we arrived in Canoa around 10AM. Canoa is beautiful. It’s a pretty small town with a huge stretch of beach, very few cabinas and maybe only one place to check internet. I didn’t check internet for 5 days, and I think that having such little access with the outside world is what made it truly a paradise. When we arrived in Canoa, it was raining. I remember thinking to myself, I guess I can’t expect that ALL of my weekend trips are going to be absolutely perfect. But, besides a little rainfall one other night, the weather was beautiful. All of us were exhausted from getting up so early, but after we were able to find a hostal (we hadn’t reserved one which could have turned out badly,) but we found one for about $13 a night at the Shelmar Hostal. We ate breakfast (yes, ensalada de fruta!—Katie and my favorite…) and went to lay out on the beach. At this time (Friday morning) there wasn’t a ton of people there yet. We broke up the day by eating lunch and laying out some more, and then decided to go to Bahia de Caraquez, which is this peninsula near Canoa. We drove from Canoa to San Vicente (about 10 minutes away) and walked onto a “ferry,” which was a little boat that carried people between San Vicente and Bahia. It cost $0.30. Bahia is really, really pretty and architecturally beautiful. It’s very modern. There isn’t a lot of beach though to lay out, so I was glad we were staying in Canoa. Katie, Marco and I walked around Bahia and sat for about an hour as the sun set. We met this really cute family with adorable children, this little boy and this blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl, their parents and grandparents. They were all Ecuadorian and the grandmother actually invited us to her pool at some point during the weekend, which was so sweet. We said thank you, but didn’t end up going back to Bahia unfortunately. When we were walking back to try and catch the ferry, we were the targets of a drive-by water ballooning… Katie was the first victim and got pegged in the side of the face. They came back around, and somehow, we weren’t able to avoid them, and I was the next to get hit, and got hit in the rib cage at close range. Yikes. We ate shrimp that night, one of my favorite foods on the coast, returned back to our hostal, walked around a bit and experienced one of many power outages of the weekend. I’m not sure if it was because it was Carnaval or if this is a common occurrence, but, the power went out at LEAST once a day, always at night. A couple places had generators, but our hostal owners were reluctant to use theirs very much, if at all. ☺ These power outages lasted usually around thirty minutes, it actually was quite funny.
Saturday morning Katie and I woke up around 9AM and went for a run/walk along the beach. We came back and ate breakfast with Marco and then headed to the beach. Around noon or so, Marco’s friend Ricardo and his wife Suleka (Sue) came, so we all hungout a bit on the beach for the rest of the afternoon. Katie and I really wanted a batido (we are obsessed with batidos.. I can’t even count how many I had this past weekend), but when we went to get one, the power was out again, so no one could use their blenders. It was sad, haha. Saturday we met some other international students who were also staying at our hostal. They are studying in Guyaquil and are from Australia and the US. The Australians, Sill and Hannah were SO SO nice, we ended up hanging out with them/talking to them the most throughout the weekend. The other two guys, Connor and I am not sure the other guys’ name were from Pennsylvania. So, we ate dinner with them that night at Brisas del Mar and had fish, rice, water, and patacones (made from the platanos (bananas) verdes but were the BEST patacones I have had so far in Ecuador)—for $2.80. After that, we met up with Sue, Ricardo, Sue’s cousins and his friends and Marco at Coco Bar, and we ordered a batido de Coco. This is where we met Anita, Sue’s cousin’s girlfriend, a 20 yr old girl who is studying in Quito. She is just SO SO sweet and cute. Katie and I are hopefully going to hangout with her again in Quito before I head home. We left them for a bit and headed down to Coco Loco (where David and Kyle were staying) and hit up happy hour. At this hostal, it’s dormitory style, anyone can call happy hour when they want. (Not all throughout the day though of course). Anyway, so I got two Pina Coladas for $2. The funny thing is though, that they bring you both the drinks at the same time. Talk about looking like a lush! –The funny thing is, is that my drink of choice was definitely a batido. Katie and I decided that we would much rather have a batido than any alcoholic drink. We met a bunch of other people who are traveling at Coco Loco including Whitney, a 19 yr old who makes and sells Jewelry wherever she travels; Jared, the 18 yr old Canadian who talked about smoking weed all the time; Nick, the kid from Rhode Island; Carson, this hilarious tall skinny guy from CO and Chris. Anyway, so after hanging out with the guys for a bit, we headed back to Coco Bar with Marco and his friends, danced a bit, and headed to bed.
Sunday morning we got up and ate breakfast and met Tandrey, this guy from Portoviejo. He was drunk (yep, at 10AM… well, I’m not sure if he was drunk still from the night before, or had already started drinking) and really, really funny. We spent the rest of the day on the beach, alternating between lying out (for minimal amounts of time because it was so bloody hot) and walking along the beach. One of the big parts of Carnaval is being sprayed with crap all the time. This includes water, foam, water balloons, EGGS, etc. I got hit with all of these at some point during the weekend. Other people got hit with beer and flour. So interesting…it was just funny because I kept picturing people doing this in the US and imaging the reactions of some people. I highly doubt people would take it as well as people do here. (Usually, just laughing it off). We met this really cute older man who walked along the beach all day trying to sell natural coconut oil. He was a bigger man with a little bit of a waddle saying, “acete de coco lleve…” He ended up talking to us almost every day. We’d tease him and say, “Donde esta tu traje de bano?” (Where’s your bathing suit) and he would just laugh… Pretty soon, he’d walk by and we’d say to him “Acete de coco lleve…” not mocking him, just teasing him…he would just start cracking up and keep walking. He was adorable. Around sunset, Katie and I rented horses and rode along the beach. It was so much fun. It cost $2 for thirty minutes, but it was definitely worth it. It’s the first time I can remember riding a horse, so it was a great experience. For dinner, we tried Concha, which I’m glad I tried, but probably will never order it again. It’s just a shellfish which you scoop out the meat and eat with onions/cilantro/lime. A ton of people here really like ceviche de concha, but I’ve had my fair share of Concha with just this one portion. ☺ Later we went down to Coco Loco again, and had a Banana Colada. It was fabulous, although I think that I liked the Pina Coladas there a little bit more. At any rate, the Banana was a great change and delicious! Katie and I were both really, really tired, so we went back, ordered canguil (popcorn) and went to bed around 11.
Monday morning we woke up and headed to the Bambu hostal (probably the most popular hostal in Canoa) where we ordered coffee and juice and tried to do some of our Public Health readings. Tandrey ended up finding us again (he sings and plays the guitar, and we tried looking for him the other day but couldn’t find him). Anyway, he and his friend ended up eating breakfast with us and teaching us some bad words. It was funny… he was telling us how much he likes practicing English. So anyway, his shorts were wet from the ocean and he was trying to tell us that they were wet, so he couldn’t put a piece of paper in his pocket. He asked us the word for “mojado” and we told him it means wet so he says, “ok, ya, I wet my pants!” Katie and I were dying laughing. Then he says “No, no, no, I didn’t mean that” (when we explained in Spanish what he just said to us in English) and he says, “My pants are underwater.” I love languages—they make conversations extremely interesting. I’m sure though I’ve said things in Spanish that are incorrect and that people are secretly laughing at me. After we finished a little bit of reading, we headed back to our hostal to eat breakfast. We ended up eating with Sill and Hannah, the two Australians, who are SO incredibly sweet. We went and headed down to the beach, going away from all the people (there were somewhere between probably 12,000 and 18,000 people on the beach, it was INSANE. So, we layed out a bit, walked around, stopped by Coco Loco and hungout with David and Kyle, etc. The thermometer at Coco Loco said 38-40 degrees Celcius which is almost 100 degrees Fahrenheit. HOOOOOOOT. We were walking back to our hostal in the afternoon when I was the target of a run-by egging. A boy ran by us, broke an egg on my head, and ran off. Happy Carnaval, I guess?! It actually was pretty funny. For some reason, every day, I was the target of many of the Carnaval happenings this weekend. After that, Katie and I bought a dress and a tank top from this Argentinean woman who crocheted them by hand. We each paid $45 for the two things, and they are BEAUTIFUL. I can’t wait to wear them. I know I will never find something like this (unless of course I go to Argentina, haha) Katie wore hers out Monday night, and we took a picture with the lady who made them. She told us that Katie was her model ☺, it was so cute. We ended the night fairly early with a coconut batido…
Tuesday morning we woke up, ate breakfast and packed up. Ricardo’s car had a flat tire, so we had to wait for Marco and Ricardo to drive to San Vicente and fill it up. We headed out around 10:15 after saying goodbye to two other girls we had met Monday who were also studying in Quito. Holly and Julia (they go to Creighton and Cornell), and were both really nice. I talked to Julia a bit about Rochester, since it’s about an hour from Cornell, and she actually has a best friend who goes to Rochester and really, really likes it. David and Kyle rode home with us, so we all split the gas cost. One the way home we stopped in Carmen, this city for batidos because Marco had told me that they were really, really good because their milk they use isn’t processed. It was by far the best, most amazing drink I’ve ever had in my entire life. Katie and I split a ham and cheese sandwich which also had oregano in it and then each had a batido. It cost us each $1.30 (for the drink AND sandwich) and was the best $1.30 I’ve ever spent in my life. The batido (coco of course) was made with real coconut, but truly was a piece of art. On top of the drink (which was made of coconut, ice, milk and a tiny bit of sugar) was a huge handful of shredded coconut, a cut strawberry, peach and grape, a tiny scoop of sherbet, a drizzle of sweetened condensed milk, and two different types of cookies. Katie and I were in batido heaven. ☺ The drive back ended up being just about 6 hours. It’s funny how I think 6 hours is actually a short drive, seeing as when we went to Montanita, it was about 13 hours one way in the bus.
I just got back from another class field trip, this time to Cotacachi (known for their leather products) and Pedro Moncayo. We were studying the health effects of the flower plantations as well as the participatory process in these local communities. It was really interesting. The two coolest things we did were 1) going to the home of a midwife and seeing her do a check-up on a 19 year old pregnant woman (this is old for this community of Indigenous population), and they did a mock vertical birth. It was pretty amazing. The CRAZIEST thing I learned at this woman’s house is that if the mother is having trouble giving birth, sometimes they dip a feather or onion in egg, stick it in the woman’s throat to make her vomit—the force of her vomiting helps the baby to come out. I’m REALLY sorry if this grosses you out, I just thought it was really interesting. 2) Today we went and met with this group of young kids (ages 8-18) who are in different groups and work on different projects with other young children. We just sat and talked with them for over an hour, talking about anything and everything you could think of. It was awesome.
Now I am back to Quito, and it’s really nice to be “home.” Tomorrow, I am going to a maternity clinic (the same one I once visited), but with the hopes to actually see some patients tomorrow. My friend went last weekend and saw a c-section. I doubt I’ll get so lucky, but that sure would be amazing. I found out on Wednesday that I got accepted to Northeastern University in Boston!! Decision time… If anyone has any information about either Rochester of Boston and want to give me advice, I’d be very thankful. ☺
I cannot believe the 7th week of school is already over… I leave 3 weeks from tomorrow to fly to Costa Rica to meet up with Conor and my parents. I will be sad to leave Ecuador, but REALLY, really excited to see my family. I’ll be home March 25th and can’t wait to see you all. What a fast quarter it’s been. Hope all is well with you all. Take care!!
