Can You Define Noisy?
08.05.2007
We’ve had our first weekend getaway since coming to Ecuador. Pete and I decided to have a nice, relaxing weekend by heading to the coast. We spent our first day/night in a town called Atacames located right on the beach. The beach was beautiful but getting there was another story. We left our house at 6:30am to catch a bus. Our friends here told us to expect about a 6-7 hour trip. What they didn’t tell us was that Ecuadorian buses don’t have (or don’t use) air conditioning. This was fine the first 2 hours while we were in Quito at 9,000 feet but it became another story when we spent 5 hours driving through the jungle/rain forests. I have never been so sweaty in my whole life. Sweat was pouring out from crevices I didn’t know existed! Another thing we weren’t forewarned about was that the buses do not go directly to their destination point. In fact, it pretty much stopped wherever it wanted, to let whoever get on or off. Therefore, we probably added 2 hours to our journey because Ecuador doesn’t believe in defining exact stopping points.
Wow, were we glad to arrive in Atacames! The next task we had to tackle however, was finding a hotel. Some of our missionary friends had recommended some hotels, but when we checked them out, they were a little more expensive than what we had hoped. So, after meeting a guy on the street who recommended a hotel down the street for half the price of the others, we decided to check it out. Unlike one of the others, it had air conditioning, which at this point had become a must since our clothes; hair, etc were literary soaking wet. Man, being from Vegas, Malibu and now Quito, I had forgotten what humidity was! At any rate, we decided that the hotel would suffice for the night.
The beaches at Atacames really are beautiful. They have great surf (for you surfers out there). Lining the beach boardwalk you have your choice of different drink cabanas, all looking exactly alike with their Swiss Family Robinson-type thatched roofs, and coconut drink specials. (For any of you who have seen Arrested Development, 3rd Season…think of the episode where GOB and Steve Holt open up a Banana Stand right across from Michael’s) (If you haven’t ever seen Arrested Development, I suggest you leave your house right now and rent Season 1 and work your way up to Season 3).
We had a great evening after jumping into the 80 degree ocean to cool down. We went out for a delicious dinner of freshly caught fish and afterwards we went to one of the cabanas for drinks. The particular cabana we choose had swings instead of chairs! Pete and I even acted like the young couple we are and went out salsa-ing afterwards. Atacames at night has a very Cancun-feel to it. There seem to be too many high-school-age people trying to be cool on their own without adult supervision (I sound so old). Pete and I felt proud of ourselves for staying to a reasonably late hour (11pm-yes we are old) and went to our rooms to go to bed. However sleep would not come for three more hours because although we got a great deal on the hotel room, the concierge failed to tell us that right next door to us was a discotec night club. This meant that we heard THUMP THUMP THUMP until 2 am. It was like we were trying to sleep in a subwoofer. Now our missionary friends had warned us that Atacames was loud, however, they failed to mention WHY it was loud. We thought we could handle normal loud - dogs barking, people laughing, footsteps, etc…but we did not count on a discotec practically in our room.
To be continued……
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