| The second
part of our acclimatization tour was to Guagua
Pichincha, an active volcano just one mountain away from Quito
itself. It is 15,700 feet high (4,781 meters). We were shocked that
our Land Rover could make it up the super steep, rutted and decrepit
road to the base of the hike. But we were distracted by our pleasure
at learning that Crazy Chris would be making this climb with another
group.
The view that morning
was awesome. These two group shots catch two different parts of the
skyline:

The big cone you see
in both pictures is Cotopaxi, the second-highest volcano in Ecuador
and the site of our final climbing trip:

I was definitely
adjusting to the altitude because I finished the stretch to the
crate rim in fine form. When I got there I found our guerilla guide
in the mist, answering his cell phone!

Guagua Pichincha is
on the western side of the cordillera and so is subject to heavy
cloud cover (particularly at that time of year) coming in from the
coast in the late morning. Thus we were denied a view of the active
steam vents at the base of the crater. We settled for cool pictures
in the dense mist. Here's David emerging dramatically from the
clouds:

And here's me:

The summit lay a
little higher up. So we had a quick sip of water and headed farther
up into the clouds. Here's the trail up along the rim toward the
summit:

David and I posed at
the summit:

When we left the Land
Rover we were in a hurry to get started before Crazy Chris's group
arrived. But moments after reaching the summit, what do we see? It's
Crazy Chris, and he's already complaining that that point in the
background looks like it might be higher than this point. We bolted.
Our guerilla guide
was very proud of his expertise and informed us that he was taking
us down the "super secret back way" (approximate
translation from Spanish courtesy of me). Guagua Pichincha is named
after the child in a local myth. Guagua means
"child" in Quechua. As we descended from Guagua we headed
towards Padre Encantada, an immediately adjacent volcano cone. On
the saddle between the two settled down for a snack (the picture
looks toward Guagua Pichincha):

Our "path"
(increasingly loosely fitting that description as we got further
along) led along a knife-point ridge of jagged rocks, which made a
neat setting for more photos:





Our increasingly iffy
trail finally did make its way back to the Land Rover. And we even
managed to get away before the rain kicked in.
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