Friday, August 16, 2013

Deep into the Amazon jungle... (Peru - Part 5)

Getting there:  A one hour flight followed by two hours in a taxi, much of it on a rough dirt road fording many streams.  Ten minutes for a boat crossing of  a large river that has no bridge, then find another taxi for another hour through the jungle.  We finally reach the end of the road, and get in a small wooden boat and head upstream for almost six hours  ...in the pitch black of night!

In case that isn't vivid enough, let me paint a picture:  One guy sits on the front with a flashlight and gives commands to the guy working the motor at the back ...only he keeps the light off half the time to save batteries, and the river has lots of giant exposed fallen trees and even some small rapids.   Very scary when the engine dies and we drift backwards down the rapids while they change tanks in the complete darkness!  All we can see is the stars and a silhouette of the shoreline.

Eventually we arrive at the lodge, a former research station with no electricity -only candles and flashlights.  We are very remote: 30 miles farther up the river live indigenous naked people who sometimes shoot arrows at passing boats - glad we stopped here!  We see lots of wildlife:  Macaws, parrots, toucans, hawks, vultures, and too many other birds to remember.  We also saw cayman, snakes, frogs, spiders, giant otters, and three kinds of monkeys - Spider, Squirrel, and Capuchin (we also heard Howler monkeys, but never saw them).

One local oddity is the Tapir, the latest animal in the Amazon - a funky waist high four legged hoofed creature with an odd "snout."  We waited in the dark for hours hoping to see these nocturnal creatures at a remote clay lick they come to for salt.    Kind of surreal to be sitting under individual mosquito nets in the pitch black listening for horse-like sounds deep in the jungle.  We couldn't whisper above the din of the insects, or use our flashlights, so after a few hours we weren't 100 percent sure if the guide was even still with us.   It was a bust, but thankfully we saw a Tapir the next morning by the river bank tromping thru the mud and eventually swimming across the river in front of our boat.  Cool.



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