Angel Falls, Venezuela
In 1998, while we were living in New York, my GF and future missus got offered an au pair (nanny) gig in France for the summer looking after a French diplomats kids and once that was done (trivia fact: France won the World Cup that year), she headed direct to Buenos Aires to visit her family. I decided to head down to Argentina to meet the potential new in-laws but I made a few pit stops along the way (it's the backpackers equivalent of stopping off for a wee dram for some Dutch courage). This was not one of your standard luxury all inclusive holidays.
I flew from New York to Caracas (not my fav city) and then after eventually finding the bus terminal (thanks for nothing Lonely Planet!), I took a non air-con local bus along the North coast of Venezuela where despite the stifling sweat bucket conditions, I think it was the breath taking scenery and interaction with locals bemused by why a gringo (the only gringo on the bus) would take the slow uncomfortable bus complete with chickens in cages, still ranks high on my all time most memorable travel experiences.
It took a day and a half by canoe to get to the base of the falls with our guides 'Tarzan and Jane' a French expat couple, who wore only loin cloth (no joke). We slept in hammocks in the open air at night with another 3,000,000 mosquitoes who turned my belly in a mogul slalom course. If only they ate the blubber and not the blood?!!
Despite the near death malaria experience, food poisoning, heat stroke and some weird parasite worm in my stomach / stool samples - discovered 12 months later, I highly recommend this trip to everyone. You know what they say.., What doesn't kill ya .... doesn't kill ya!
Alas - I didn't have a still camera back in the day and this is all that remains of my tardy recording of the trip :-((
Angel Falls, Venezuela - 1998 from Paddy Quickroute on Vimeo.
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4 comments:
Man you get around. Green with envy I iz. Although the wormy thing? Ugh.
yeah the wormy thing kinda freaked me out but par for the course apparently
You encountered the odd mosquito then? I do admire your determination to see these remote attractions, however gruelling the journey to get there. I would doubtless have given up after the first mosquito onslaught or the first sweat-sodden bus.
The mozzies love me - I don't know exactly what it is but they find me tasty (apparently a lot to do with body heat)
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