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Iquitos and the Amazon
This was our last stop for our time in Peru. We flew into Lima from Cusco and spent the night in a hotel at the airport. We stored out luggage there, packed a couple of backpacks and some “Jungle” clothes and took a flight out the next morning to Iquitos.
Iquitos is far in the Northeastern part of Peru and is accessible by air and river only. There have been no roads cut through the mountains and the Amazon Jungle to reach it. The city was established long ago as a trading center for the huge rubber plantations that existed in that area. Being unable to hire enough local people to work the rubber plantations, owners brought in boat loads of Chinese laborers to do the work. Recognizing the value of the product and the climate it grew in, the workers smuggled home seeds and clippings of the rubber plants and started growing them in China. After a while the Chinese market for rubber outgrew the Peruvian market and the Peruvian market collapsed.
Iquitos is now a old town with residents that make a living doing the things everyone else in Peru do. They farm, have shops, and have trades. The primary mode of transportation in Iquitos is the motorized bicycle of various sizes.
We landed in Iquitos at the airport and were taken to a hotel downtown. It was claimed to be the best hotel in town but was a little rough around the edges. Everyone was very friendly and helpful so Nancy and I had a pleasant evening in restaurant. Nancy even taught the bartender how to make Gin & Tonics even thought Nancy speaks no Spanish and the bar tender spoke no English. We had a fun time.
A little about the trip. The next morning we were picked up and taken to an outfitters shop. We were fitted for and provided with a pair of heavy rubber walking boots that came up to our knees. We each got a pair. We were also briefed on the trip to where we were going, what our camp would be like and that we would be four hours from the nearest civilization and there was no phone or medical service where we were camped. The boat we went down the river on was a long (about twenty to twenty four feet long) and narrow with a canopy over the passenger section. There was one seat on each side with a narrow aisle down the middle. Soon we were ready to go so they loaded us up in a pickup and took us to our boat. The boat was at the bottom of a set of stairs off of one of the streets. It was not a harbor but just a place to tie up your boat when you came to town. We passed our gear down and helped them load supplies for the camp. There was the guy who drove the boat, his assistant, and our guide, Moises. The driver again briefed us the trip would take about four hours but assured us there was a “rest area” along the way. Off we went.
We were on the Amazon for five days including our arrival and departure days. We spent four days and three nights in the camp. Each day at the camp we would get up and have breakfast. Our guide would brief us on the day and we would go out for our morning trip. The trips would last two to four hours and we would get back for lunch. After lunch we would again go out and return around sunset for dinner. After dinner we would do a night time activity. We were busy but it was fun. Some of the trips were on land and some were in boats … some were both. I’m not going to do this day by day but rather just show you most of the tings we did. Enjoy!
So we made it back to Iquitos, turned in our boots and gear, and they took us to the airport. A most interesting trip.
We made it back Lima, picked up our luggage and spent the night at the airport hotel. Next day we flew home with many, many fond memories. Super trip.
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Bill Rumpel served America as an Air Traffic Controller, a Commander of forces, and as an advisor to our country's senior leadership in peacetime and combat in the US Air Force for nearly, forty years of his adult life. Raised on a Wisconsin dairy farm and living most of his early years working hard or enjoying the outdoors, he has devoted his retirement years to telling stories based on true events with an intriguing mix of fiction and adventure. His books are published in 14 countries and in 9 different languages.
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