There is no way an English speaking person can pronounce the
name of this city and make it sound as beautiful as it does rolling off the
tongue of an Ecuadorian. The night before our arrival, we did our turns around
the Promenade Deck and watched the lights on the shore and the green and red
buoys pass by as we made our way down a river and canal to the port area of
Guayaquil. We arrived at 3AM in order for many who had booked all-day
excursions or the overnight that was offered to be on their way. Some were
traveling to Galapagos and I wondered how in the world they could possibly see
enough in one day. Others were going to an overnight adventure at a lodge and
rejoining the ship in Callao (Lima).
Our excursion was under way by 9AM and we were introduced to
the city by a very personable tour guide who spoke excellent English and was
quite knowledgeable. He was very proud of the way his city has come back from
some very hard times and is beginning to look truly beautiful now that there is
good city management. Some of what he said and what we saw reminded me of home
and the comeback that Cleveland has made.
We passed a beautiful area by the river that had a boardwalk
with lots of gardens, shops and restaurants. I was almost wishing we had opted
for a shuttle ride to town and a walk in that area but our guide assured us
that the natural park we were going to was as beautiful and even more
interesting.
It took almost an hour in traffic to get to the park and
rained a bit along the way. We were packing parkas and umbrellas but I hoped it
would stop so I didn’t have to worry about the camera. It did make taking
pictures out the bus window a bit tricky.
Mangos were in season and dotted most of the trees we saw
along the way. While all the homes still had bars at the windows and fences
with sharp pointy tops, some of them were quite lovely to look at. A couple of
hills we passed had poorer housing but it was very colorful with hues of pink,
blue, green and yellow.
We arrived at the park behind a group of school children
eager to see the animals. The park was a bit like a zoo with otters, parrots,
deer, an ocelot, tapirs, sloths and some warthogs. It was a more natural
setting to show what the area looked like before settlement. I found it
interesting that the exhibits had signs explaining what we were looking at in
printed form as well as braille in several different languages.
Along the way our guide pointed out the palm plant that is
used in the making of Panama hats. The leaves are not used but rather the stems
are cut and shredded to make the material that is then woven into the hats that
are so popular.
Palm used for Panama hats. |
The cultural part of the park showed homes restored from the
1800s and a beautiful old church that was reconstructed. It took us about two
hours to explore the whole park and then we were on our way. Oh, and none of
the exploring was in the rain or a hot steamy sun. We couldn’t have asked for
more.
The drive back through town was much of the same as we
retraced our route. Our guide pointed out the drop place for the shuttle from
the ship but when I timed our return from there, a half hour, I decided it
wasn’t worth hurrying back again since it wouldn’t allow enough time to explore
before the last shuttle returned to the ship. Perhaps we’ll visit Guayaquil
again sometime.
Sail away was not scheduled to take place until 9PM to allow
time for the return of the Galapagos people. The evening had no main show but
the lounges were open with the band, piano, and the quartet playing. There was
a movie showing in the theater but we didn’t recognize it and opted to get a
DVD from the library and watch one ourselves. We spent the evening watching
Fool’s Gold in our room and breaking for a short intermission to watch the sail
away when we heard Louis Armstrong singing.
It was a relaxing evening and we were ready to hit the open
sea again the next day.
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