In order to dance in Pampas!
Last update the Domingo, 01 of November of 2009 17:06 Written by Charly Wednesday, 21 of January of 2009 22:03
A repulsive one is needed good! With this more than laborious game of words the story of the 3 days of trip begins that we did with Ceci as a goodbye of 3 months traveling together. One could think that they were going to be three days calm having observed animalitos but as a little undergone did not finish being three days although in the end everything would be worth the pain.
The case is that we went away to spend 3 days in the middle of a zone of pantanales called Pampas to sight animal. What we did not have predicted is that in the program also there was the activity stars: Líbrate of the Mozquitozzzz! That oppression! After 10 months of trip we have been in tropical places in which the mosquitos also disturbed ours comfort. For example in islands of Malaysia, Perhentian Islands, to the dawn and the dusk was necessary to take refuge under the mosquito netting of the bed because in a while you had to a few dejándote to souvenir… But the one of these days left to all the others in ridiculous situation. They were esperándote there since you rose and you left the mosquito netting until at night you returned to her. In addition all were a voracious hungry then were not occurring returned awhile before attacking but they practiced the flight in perforated since they had to you to shot. Éramos as the free buffet of fresh blood for tired bchos of the hard skin of the crocodiles… Those that knows me know that I have a quite irrational phobia to the mosquitos, it is an infantile trauma… The case is that these days have been for me a shock treatment with which all the odd habits have gone me… Now in Brazil the latest that worries to me is the mosquitos. At the end of the three I came out unemployed rather well and I only took of memory a treitena of perforated… Cez, my repulsive echo-friendly, underwent plus the attacks of them absorb-blood enough: The sum of itched in the eyelids, lips, ears and the ass finished at some moments with their moral. But in spite of it there was one passed that it still worse… And it is that we traveled with two pairs, Australians of more fashions and Israelites… Cez, that had a comforting cream that it left Kim him, did of nurse the Israelite girl to him and could see horrified the slaughter that the cloud vampira had done in its ass… Cez said that when seeing it was frightened it… That as soon as the white skin could be seen… That yes, since there were been in the army, underwent it to the girl in silence, nor one complains we heard to him. On the other hand the Australians indeed showed plus their malaise not being that their land… But he is that or they very took to short shorts monkeys to me but that left all the meat at the disposal of the cloud or wore dark clothes that had noticed of not taking to us because they prefer it to the mosquitos because they camouflage themselves better… With Cez we were divided ourselves when from we literally saw back them surrounded in a cloud.
We happen to the guide… A Johny Rambo of the life… Personage goes! One night had already demonstrated its sylvan fanaticism to us taking to look for baby to us crocodiles…
You had it to do there agazado in the dark, almost smelling the prey to end up giving a boat and to arrive with mini-crocodile in the hands all proud one. In spite of having it I throw million times was seen him in the face that went better he than we. But its day stars was the day of the hunting of the Anaconda… The uncle had 4 hours to us walking under a sun of championship in the marshiest zone of the pantanal and therefore the most infested of mosquitos… we are Here:
We saw it urgar between some scrubs, it made us stop, it watched to us with crazy person face, soon with a sign made us follow…
But as it advanced the day and it did not find it, it advanced its obsession and it increased its face of crazy person. On the other hand the spirits of the group began to fall in mincemeat, the Australian calmly began to comment that to him he would not matter to sweat to look for the anaconda to him and to be returning but in the end already was desperate and shouted hysterical: I don´t give to shit about finding the fucking anaconda! I just want to get out of here RIGHT NOW! But to those heights the opinion of the group no longer mattered… No longer one was to find the anaconda so that we could see it to the tourists, had become a personal subject between him and the anaconda… I believe that with the sun to that man she gave something him because later I commented to him that she would be well that made participate us more in the search, that to follow it 25 meters during 3 hours was not being funny and then very illuminated it says to me: Good, then we separated and we increased the possibilities of encontrala… So it followed his; the sun and the steam of repulsive of mosquitos finished making us be delirious and began to arise bad jokes type: “Not t´esconda, anaconda…” You watch as we were…
Soon I put myself to make a video to laugh to me of him who was wagging scrubs and arose the following thing:
Then, it was not happened to me nothing else that to ask to him because that cobra did not have the part of the widest neck near the head, we go as the cobras that I had seen in pelis of Indiana Jones… And because I asked… It said to me, that is when they are enfandan, you want to see…
Good, already véis that in it goes hands we went away to put… I thinking, if the cobra bites to him because will have looked for it but what it frightened was that if we remained without guide to see as we returned among those pantanales, since we did not have nor idea of where we were…
In the end everything left well and the rest of the days the guide was limited to take to see all the animal spectacle to us that we could there contemplate. In five minutillos in boat yaq we began to see of everything, coverall crocodiles, were that them throughout… on the lookout…
However the guide said to us that these were inoffensive… And he made us bathe…
To the unique one that there was to fear it is to the cayman, that this one if that has bad milk…
The cormorant initiating the flight
The Birds of the Paradise with precious colors
Tortuguitas doing the trenecito…
and yellow monkeys very monkeys
Capibaras, leprous wild pigs… description of the guide
Every day we had an incredible luck with time
Also it gave time for a futbito
To the return us deserts in the town of Kings since to the being the day of Kings they were his celebrations celebrated and it with three days of in excess of bulls to the Bolivian, that is to say without only hurting the bull playing with him… The truth that the spectacle was Dantesque… Vimo to several wounded and one of them had the leg destroyed from the hip they removed and it to drays, nothing of stretchers…
A child in front of the piece of bull
Finally the day after arriving we relaxed by the calm city of Rurrenabaque and in the evening we went to a swimming pool-viewpoint, we deserved it to us! Ah! And at night we had dinner by 3a time in a site that enchanted to us, is called the Cabin, in front of the river and make a fish called Zuribí to the chopped garlic that is tremendous.
Cez forgetting the bites…
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writing by rodrigo, January 24, 2009
Merecias a bite in an egg ..... goes fabric… to take it with the hand .....
With love…
rodri
writing by Kim, January 25, 2009
Tremendous they quan there are pillat serp! Peruvian bark gràcia! Estàs fet tot home!
By the way Charly… goes eggs ....... to bathe there….
Neither pink dolphins, nor loving bears… I put…