I awoke at 6am as I could here Freddie
clattering the pans again! When I stepped outside of my tent I was quite amazed
at how cold it was, my water bottles that I'd left outside had frozen! For my breakfast I had
the remaining cornflakes and began to wonder where Vincente's
50 dollar food budget went!
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani (Cold morning!)
Shortly before we left Freddie came over
and gave me a few chocolate bars, I wondered if they were some kind of bribe so
I would carry some of his gear! I’d actually decided I would anyway. I packed
his tent into my backpack and attached his sleeping mat to the outside of it.
At least now we were both 'hands free', albeit my backpack was relatively light and Freddie's was the equivalent of 3 ovens!
We left shortly after 8am and it was a
steady climb from the off before we reached a ridge. I actually slipped and my
hands landed on the sharp slate. Freddie did not notice and it was here I
realised he is a little deaf! We made our way over to Viscachani, which was a
nice pleasant hike. I was a little tired today but Freddie seemed to have quite
a bit of strength unfortunately!
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani (Viscachani)
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani
We soon reached the top of the 'Mil
Curvas', which is a drop of about 500 metres on very loose scree. You had to be
very careful going down as a slip would be a bit nasty I think. I would assume
climbing up it would be extremely difficult, especially with a backpack.
Freddie later told me many tourists have experienced difficulties with the 'Mil
Curvas'.
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani (Looking down the 'Mil Curvas')
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani (The valley of Incachani down below)
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani (Heading down the 'Mil Curvas')
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani (Looking up the 'Mil Curvas')
We reached the bottom of the valley in
Incachani by midday, and it was great setting up camp with Mt
Akhamani watching over us. Once we pitched our tents, Freddie started cooking
as usual and he brought over a tin of peaches and asked if I would like some?,
I said yes if only to make his backpack lighter, he laughed! There was water
above and below us in the valley but Freddie said the stream below was bad?
I am not sure why, perhaps because of the mining that was happening all around
us?
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani (The valley of Incachani)
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani (The valley of Incachani)
We both had an afternoon nap in our tents,
although it was a little too warm really to get too comfortable. I later sat
around the stove and watched Freddie cook. He's quite a guy, he will hike all
day (with a ridiculous weight on his back), then unpack all his gear, go
collect some water, cook, serve and finally wash up, the guy is a legend! The
meal consisted of soup followed by rice and some fried sausages and mayonnaise
which was all very filling and just what you needed after a day’s hike. It was
great just to sit and watch the mist come down; Freddie looked at my map of
Bolivia in my guidebook and told me all the places he had been to. He also told
me tomorrow would be a tough day as the climb out of the valley is a steep one
and will take about two hours.
Early in the evening I was disturbed by a
group of horses that came to say hello, right next to my tent! Also during the night somebody
walked passed near our tents carrying a touch and playing thier radio (which is a
typical sight in the rural areas of Bolivia), Freddie shouted out my name
(well... 'Markey' as he calls me!) as I think he may have been concerned
about me! It would have been some local walking from one valley to the
next late in the evening, usual behavior in Bolivia!
The Sunchuli Pass to Incachani (The valley of Incachani)
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