Tuesday, 8 December 2015

To Iguassu (via La Paz and Lima)

15–16 June 2013

It turned out that the hotel receptionist who assured us that we didn’t need to book a taxi to get us to the airport was wrong. With a big car race on in town, taxis were scarce and roads were closed. While the concierge tried his best to call one, we went outside to try to hail one and were saved by a lovely Bolivian man and fellow hotel guest who agreed to share his taxi to the airport with us when I asked him to. He (well, his company) even paid for it! He also turned out to be on the same flight as us to La Paz, and happily shared his favourite tourist hot spots with us.

The flight went off without a hitch this time. Chris even had his eyes open for take off! The views on our way to La Paz were gorgeous – mountain ranges as far as you could see, with detailed lines of different minerals (mostly red) along the mountainsides. Some mountain tops were covered in snow, while others just had a light dusting of it.

We opted to stay in the five-star Hotel President again, and were set up on the 13th floor, in a huge room with views of the city and main square. We spent our afternoon doing last minute shopping in the markets, eating and drinking, and swimming in the hotel pool. With an early start in the morning, we opted for room service, bad TV and an early night.

Our journey to Iguassu went via Lima, and was thankfully uneventful again. We had some time to kill in Lima airport, which we spent shopping and drinking cocktails. It was a surprisingly comfortable and interesting airport.

The flight to Iguassu itself was with LAN, and it was lovely to be on a ‘proper’ airline again. They even had vegetarian food and decent whisky on board, and I spent the trip writing while Chris napped. We were pleased to be heading to a new country, not being completely happy with our time in Bolivia (well, mostly La Paz). 

Hotel Del Ray, where we were staying in Iguassu, sent a car to pick us up from the airport, so our arrival went very smoothly. The hotel was simple, but clean and modern, with great customer service. We explored the local area by foot, ditching the restaurant recommended in Lonely Planet for the one next door to it (a huge sports bar that just happened to have US basketball playing on huge screens, much to Chris’ joy!). We topped off our fajitas and quail egg salad with huge ice creams, then made our way back to our room to watch bad TV. We were absolutely exhausted again – although it was lovely to be at sea level once again (or near enough to it).

Our plan was to spend the next two days exploring the falls – day one from the Brazilian side and day two in a tour that goes to the Argentinean side – before staying in a super deluxe hotel in the national park next to the falls, then heading to Rio for our final week.

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