I woke up to roosters´ crowing before sunrise last week. I looked out my log cabin window to see clouds rolling in so thick I could touch their mist. It was time to get up. Juana the Cow needed to be milked.
As a kid, I remember chasing butterflies and trying to capture them in the fleeting moments that one flew by. It was of course an impossible feat. But at a butterfly farm in Mindo, Ecuador, dozens of the winged-beauties landed right on me.
Like every other girl who´s watched A Walk to Remember, I´ve wanted to be in two places at once for ages. I never imagined that I´d check that off my bucket list by standing in two hemispheres.
For two days, a local Ecuadorian family hosted our private tour of the cloud forest and surrounding rural cities. We went to the Equator, ziplined through the canopy, visited a butterfly farm, saw an artisinal chocolate-making production, hiked through calf-deep mud to a waterfall, milked a cow and spent the night in a cabin without electricity. But even better than the slew of thrilling activities was getting to know a local couple and their adorable youngest daughter.
I walked across the Colombian-Ecuadorian border a few days ago, and have been enjoying my time in Ecuador´s capital city, Quito, since. So far, I am completely in love with this country, and the best has yet to come.
Nora and I set off on a wild goose chase to find Colombia´s largest waterfall, in part because we love adventure but mostly because we love cheaper options. Long story, short: It´s difficult to reach the falls without a tour group and guide. Here´s the long story (which is much more facinating than the short one).
My friend Nora and I are into our first week of two months backpacking through South America. First stop: Bogotá, Colombia. The country is reputed to be full of cocaine and violent rebels, but the Colombian slogan tells a different story: The only risk is that you might want to stay.
