Cusconians speak very little English.
The lady at our hotel during the day shift spoke adequate English, but the man at the night shift knew only one word in English which he combined with expressions and hand gestures to convey his ideas. He likes to be called Johnny Depp and the only English word he speaks is "yes".
"Is the breakfast ready at 5 AM?", I asked. "yes, yes", Johnny replied with confidence.
"Is the breakfast ready at midnight?", "yes, yes".
Jhonny's limited English language was key to our visit to the most beautiful place we have been to so far. The place is what locals call Vinicunca. Several layers of minerals on top of this mountain give it rainbow colors. It came into existence just over twenty years ago, when the ice layer on it receded.
Visiting Vinicunca (Rainbow Mountain) was the main goal of our trip. We knew Machu Picchu will not come close.
You do not have to move a foot to visit Machu Picchu, but hiking to Vinicunca is challenging. The itinerary begins in Cusco at 3 AM with a 3 hour bus ride on windy roads to arrive at 14000 feet base point. Then you hike to the summit, five miles away at 17000 feet. Then hike down, 3 hours bus ride back, and back to Cusco at 7 PM. Altitude sickness is the biggest concern.
We acclimatized in Cusco for five days. Cusco is at 11000 feet and there are some hikes around in sacred valley that climb to 13000 feet. We attempted hikes up to 13000 feet.
Saturday was the planned day of Vinicunca hike. By Thursday we were feeling fully acclimatized. Then I overdid it. I jogged around in Cusco on Thursday, and got up with fever and body aches on Friday.
All Friday was spent watching TV, and gulping down water. I had paid for the tour, and the trip was on. I felt I would recover by Saturday morning if I slept by 6 PM on Friday.
The tour guide informed me for a pick up from hotel at 3 AM on Saturday. I set the alarm for 2 AM, and closed my eyes at 6 PM but the anticipation would not let me sleep. Last time I watched the clock, it was 11 PM. All the family was long asleep, and I still had fever. Thoughts of cancelling were coming to my mind. Then I went to sleep. At 1 AM, Zain woke up the whole family. He was crying with severe headache. Two out of four were down.
Frustrated, I said, "Momina, cancel the alarm! We are not going to Vinicunca".
A few minutes later I was asleep.
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The telephone rang at 3:30 AM.
Johnny was on phone. "Vinicunca", he exclaimed.
It was so that the tour guide waited in the street for half an hour, then told Johnny to call me.
I told Johnny, "No Vinicunca!", he replied "yes yes" and hung up the phone. He interpreted from my tone that I wanted the tour guide to wait.
The telephone rang again at 3:40 AM.
Johnny was on phone again. "Vinicunca", he exclaimed again. I said "No Vinicunca! Cancel, Cancel!" and hung up.
The telephone rang at 3:55 AM one more time. I noticed that my body aches and fever were gone.
Johnny made a speech in Spanish on the phone. I shook Zain and asked, "Zain, how do you feel?". "OK", he replied in his sleepy voice.
I yelled "LETS GO!", and ran down to the lobby in my under shirt to stop the tour guide from leaving.
The tour guide was furious as the bus was supposed to leave at 3 AM at it was 4 AM at that time.
"Five more minutes please", I told the guide.
I ran back up to the room, put on my shirt, yelled "LETS GO!" to the family, then ran to the lobby. The guide was gone.
I ran down to the street, and yelled at him, "Stop!". He turned back, and my family emerged from the hotel.
As we climbed the bus, we were angrily stared at by other hikers for being an hour late.
While I kept on telling Johnny to cancel, he kept on telling the guide to wait. Thank you Johnny.
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The hike is time critical. If you do not make it to the peak by noon, you will be stopped.
We gained the lost time by taking shorter breakfast. Lunch and breakfast are complimentary in 80 soles ($25) we paid per person to the tour company. This meagre amount also covers the six hour bus ride, hotel pick up, and 10 soles entry fee to the hike.
Maheen started throwing up in the bus. She had motion sickness due to windy roads. Momina was the only person who has had a perfect trip so far (other than the usual sun burn). Since three of us had been ill, the guide offered us horses for the hike, which we gladly accepted for 80 soles per person.
View from the parking area |
We arrived at the starting point near the village of Chillca. We were disappointed to see snow all over. If Vinicunca was covered in snow, we would see no rainbow. The base point near Chillca has a parking area from where about a hundred people start their hike.
The horses only cover the flat lands. On climbs and descents, you get off and walk with the horses. You get horses after you do the first steep climb with an altitude gain of a few hundred feet. A woman fainted on this first climb, and had to be taken back on oxygen.
Hike at this altitude requires patience for sea level dwellers like us. We took ten steps, then enjoyed scenery for ten seconds, then repeated.
Maheen is throwing up and not happy |
Magestic peaks around the parking area |
First climb up on foot, Maheen and Momina |
Horses in the valley |
Shaded of white and green |
Momina's horse moment |
Valley is snow covered |
Second climb up, Zain ahead |
After the second climb, and horse ride for a couple of miles on flats, we came to the bottom of Vinicunca. The sun was out, and the snow was starting to melt.
Rainbow mountain. Some people are already on top |
We decided to leave kids at 16500 feet and climb up to Vinicunca top. We thought we will keep watch on them from top of the mountain. At half way up, we lost them. "They will be OK", I told Momina.
We took our time to get to the top. Views from the top were stunning. Temperature was around 40F with zero winds. It was toasty by Boston standards. We stayed at the top for about fifteen minutes then descended back to the base of the final climb. Kids were sitting where we left them.
Colors of rainbow while on final climb up |
Half way up on final climb. Kids are somewhere down there |
At top of Vinicunca, valley on the other side has shades of red and white |
Views |
Posing |
The mountain: Vinicunca |
Descending back down |
I decided to skip the horse coming back, and walked all the way to the parking area. I stopped frequently to take pictures of the stunning valley where snow had melted.
I was back in the parking lot at around 2 PM.
Altitude was taking its toll. While Maheen had recovered, Momina threw up. I started feeling a headache.
Everyone was back in the bus by 3 PM. After the bus descended from 14000 to 11000, all of us started feeling energetic and high. After our lunch, we slept on the bus on our way back to Cusco.
Snow is melting in the valley |
Momina off the horse to cross a stream |
Alpacas |
All snow is gone by 1 PM |
Colors of the valley |
My horse is way ahead of me |
Large valley |
Mount Apu in distance at the parking area |
If Jhonny knew English, we would not have made it to the most scenic place we have been to so far.
Read Part3 here: Part3
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