Daniel answers me to my suggestion that it to meet I was always in welcome to him. Only we could see at the moment, since he just au outside the country while. Hm I Barbara and Ingo meet again, the nice couple from Munich. Them it seems just to Mallorca-like. They borrow wheels in order to cycle downhill to Puyo direction jungle. The luggage will bring all of them, the wheels go sp ethereal the opposite way. Me the "Casa Hood" recommend for breakfast. It is very comfortable and reasonably brash. There, I meet a laid-back guys from California. We talk about beer traditions compared vs Bayern. USA. He tells me that the U.S. Budweiser brewer was bought back from a large Belgian brewer. Hopefully, that approximate the Belgians the recipe the Czech original.
The Basilica de Nuestra Senora del Agua Santa "is so called because formerly supposed to have turned the holy Virgin the Lava / mineral water from the city Tungurahua volcano in holy water. Is just fair that people pray to the orange-golden altar against the background. Huge paintings document miracles of Mary, and a beautiful female voice sings a beautiful, wistful song, but rather reminiscent of "El Condor Pasa." The attached "Museo Fray Enrique Miderus "offers a wealth of curiosities collection: colored marble panels with Mary surprised, childishly painted images of saints, pink wedding dolls in the Barbie-style simplified Inca art imitating or embroidered dresses in outrageous color combinations, a Jesus figure, the hands are chopped off, a porcelain-Omi with knitting and the complete fauna of Ecuador in stuffed form.
I try "Alfenique, candy bars, made from thick ropes that depend days next to the window before they have the right consistency. Here, the rubbery material is stretched, rotated and beaten with Schmackes against average dirty house walls.
lunch time has come. Actually, I did this yesterday Cuy have tried, but all the guinea pigs barbecue stalls were closed in the evening. But now have to believe the comical creatures turn. I enter a wohnzimmergro SSES local, even before the turn already looking at the mirror copies ß. The friendly landlady I placed a plastic table where taste itself a family specialties ät l ässt. The SC hweinem ärchen is served with potatoes and rice. The vault gold trans skin crust reminiscent of a half-animal on my plate to duck. Head, eyes and Teeth are clearly visible. At the middle Ueck h ängt still turn a claw. The whole f ÜR here decadent $ 7 Man eats with H change, because as just a set L öffel provided. Lich taste is somewhere between the delicacy of roast suckling pig and Kaninc Hen located. Excellent.
After lunch m öchte I actually climbing, but there are too many clouds on the road again. I prefer the spa. The "Piscina de la Virgen," the young woman Spas are below a 200m high waterfall. Native American-looking people with colorful Traditionsumh fears and dark H üten wait before dressing boxes. Again, I am the only gringo. F UR $ 2 admission at the weekend ($ 1 during the week) can I take a plastic crate f UR clothes and belongings. That this wegschlie SST, but not provided. Prior to the locker room is purely forward nothing, and in the thermal pool romp f ünfmal as many people as in there are d ürften so that the situation had something to do with recreation. So I then go again in a clean hotel.
re Plastikk örbe that can lock up here, however. But some of the daf ÜR provided for wood doors are so worn out that they can not shut off. Again, only locals. There are free grapefruit juice. On this occasion I have mentioned times since and that you get everywhere in Ecuador fantastic juice of all kinds üchte Fri. The lifeguard told me that stays lit in the Ecuadorian saunas swimsuits. On the other hand, you put here with no towel. The Saunab s, Junk themselves are nailed together boards, the plan set move it forward. At 68 degrees the sauna is wohltempiert - like the ice pool, which is ignored by the Ecuadorians. Daf UR sit for hours in the hot water. Its action consists solely in schrumpelnder skin. Maybe you have to believe in the thing with Mary, so that does more.
In the "Cafe" (not "Casa") "Hood" is the evening ripped off Dub, the Indian elephant god Ganesha covers an entire wall, and I eat a "Ecuador plate: fried breaded potato pancakes, fried eggs, corn, Avokadosalat and red cabbage that tastes like lemon grass. Best is the gazpacho-like, spicy condiment. This plays a new pan flutes combo. After an instrumental and a Colombian song to thank the four material in five languages for the applause, in as many languages they can use the word "tip". Funny the final Inca interpretation of "Lambada" is.
The party street "Eloy Alfaro" Sunday is deserted. In the bar "Mocambo" I like to try the burnt sugar cane brandy in this area with the beautiful name "Necta. It tastes of honey less than after Schnapps. Rafal angels to see the original in the Old Masters in Dresden, smoking a ciggy on the wall here. As a nightcap, I take a "Volcano" - a cocktail glass in the snap of "Licor de cana" (cane liquor), mint and grenadine. The top green and bottom red Drink is flaming, on fire for twenty minutes until a good part is burned. And tastes like heated lava.
Holy Family. 
Voila: (Excellent, cuy,) Grilled guinea pig 
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