I've done many hikes in my life. Most are at places where I am already at some sort of altitude to begin with, be it outside of Denver or Salt Lake, or even less known "altitude" places like those in the Arizona desert outside Phoenix. Well, I can confidently say that none of those hold any candle to what I went through, (barely) breathed through today, even if it was all so worth it.
Before getting to all of taht, the day started at 7am getting up to board a tour bus at 7:15 to head to the Cotopaxi National Park for the day. This is one of the premier day-trips from Quito - taking you right up quite a bit high up the Cotopaxi mountain/volcano peak, the one that looms over Quito (though requires a clear day to see it from the city), a magical mountain with glacier & snow capped top. The mountain tops out at 19,.357 feet, with the snow and glacer starting around 16,500. I'll get to more elevations later, but that isn't the point for now.
Like most day trip tours, there are other stops and merriment along the way. The first, once you get past the traffic exiting Quito (which isn't all that bad compared to many other cities, but still everpresent) you pass some amazing views of the valleys and mountains that line the PanAmerica Highway. Seemingly every other mountain is a volcano, either active or dormant. The view of it all was quite mesmerizing, and allowed for a ton of great photo opportunities - one so good the bus driver pulled over and let the seven of us (eight including the delightful Diana who was our tour guide) a chance to snap them from a set position.
The first real stop was a rest stop, which allowed for a really nice, strong black coffee, and mingling around a shop. Nothing jumped out as a must-buy, but it was a nice twenty minutes to stretch your legs. The first real stop was after taking the road off of the highway towards the Cotopaxi Park, where we ambled over to a small shack on the side of the road where an old Ecuadorian women sells coca tea. Like most things in Ecuador so far, it was authentic, cheap and excellent - another great way to stretch your legs, but in this case your mind and I guess your lungs as well. In theory it helps acclimitize (Quito is 9,350 feet, the park entrance area is 12,000, and the hike begins at 15,100). More than that it was just nice to have some tea.
The next stop was a little museum & store right at the park entrance, which encompassed both an opportunity to pet and feed two little baby alpacas (adorable) and get a crash course on the history of Cotopaxi, in terms of the park itself, its flora and fauna, its hsitroy and where it sits among all the various volcanoes that lie in this part of Ecaudor. It really is so weird to be in an area that looks like Patagonia but is 10,000 feet or more above sea level, adn at the equator. The mind doesn't really get it. During the quick museum trip (about 30 minutes across six or so rooms / exhibits) Diana taught us this cute littel song and dance written about a weird wobbly bird that roams Cotopaxi. The song was suppsoed to bring good luck. Little did we know how right this was.
As we left there, entered the park proper and the long winding drive to the Cotopaxi mountain, suddenly the cloudy skies started to open up. Cotopaxi Park is notorious for fickle weather taht can turn on a moments notice, and more often than not the peak is envoloped in clouds. This is true like 80% of the time, and was true as we entered the park, when Diana gestured to a cloud-covered area and assured us Cotopaxi is behind it. Well, as we drove across the park the clouds parted and we got a stunning, truly mesmerizing view of the mountain. This required another pit-stop where the bus pulled over, and a bunch of group photos and selfies and much more. It was truly stunning.
The clouds continued parted through the 45 minute drive up switchbacks from the main park level to the parking lot which sits at 15,100 feet. From there, we went on the hike - it is just 800 feet up to the "Refuge" (Lodge, effectively), but as I would learn this would be the hardest 800 feet of elevation gain I've done. The "hard" route is a straight incline that goes that 800 feet in one KM. We would descend that route which was terrifying enough as you were essentially skiing down the sand. To go up, there is a side route that is a series of fairly manageable switchbacks all the way up. In fact, from a tiredness in the legs perspective, this hike was easy. From a breath, actual how I felt, it was pain to no end.
But damn if reaching the top didn't feel amazing. The lodge at the top is small but historic - with flags of so many countries, hang up by people from those countries who made the same trek. The three of us who made it to the top also enjoyed a really great cup of coca tea (one of teh best "man did that hit the spot" beverages of my life). It was a lovely time, and before we knew it we were in that sand dune skiing back down, and just as that happened, the clouds started to envelope the summt (a good 4,000 feet above us). The picture-perfect conditions we got, the later sets of hikers wouldn't be so lucky. The Cara Cara song worked.
Back on ground, the last stop was a lagoon that is the glacier runoff of a separate volcano, that also had great views of Cotopaxi, other volcanoes and mountains, and some great fauna (birds, mostly). From there we went to a local restaurant for a "menu of the day" simple meal of a lovely potato, plantain and cheese soup and then pork (a bit tough) with pickled veggie salad (excellent) and rice. Better than the lunch was the backyard of the restaurant, which was a mini farm with two llamas, a calf (so cute), chickens, ducks and guinea pigs. Just lovely overall as a way to end the tour.
Back in Qutio, we had just enough time to head to the La Mariscal Artesenal Market and do some souvenir shopping before our dinner at Urko. The market was one step above mormal tourist trap nonsense but probably one step below true "artisanal" stuff, which was perfectly fine for what I wanted - a nice llama / alpaca wool hoodie and knit-cap, and some other random wares. One half of the nine rows of shops all in close proxixmity of each other seemed to be more clothing heavy, the others more handicrafts heavy, a nice conbination taht made a fairly overwhelming market quite manageable.
Dinner at Urko was excellent - easily seen as Ecuador's best restaurant, the 10-course tasting was excellent from start to finish. As with my other recent trips, and I mean it this time, I'll do a write-up of all the tasting menu spots (six in total) at the end. After dinner, which ended in the exact two hours they predicted, I went to within the Floresta neighborhood (seems to be an upmarket spot) for first a brewery - Django Laboratorio de Cervezas - and then a speakeasy - Codigo 86. The speakeasy was the better of the two for sure, but the brewery deserves a quick mention. They brew fairly unique stuff and the two copas I tried, one a cold IPA (probably their most traditional from a flavor / ingredient perspective) and the other a mocha stout, which was sublime.
Also sublime was Codigo86 - apparently I missed there's a password taht they release if you send them a DM - but the person at the front laughed about it and did let me in after jokingly giving me a hard time. Inside, Codigo is fantastic - they have four parts of their menu - first seven specific homemade concoctions, of which I tried one which was a gin fizz type drink with a bunch of Ecuadorian ingredients. Second was their take on a bunch of classics - like a Martini with Guayaba, or a Negroni with the bitters being all Ecuadorian flavors - I got two of that set. The third was just a bunch of standard cocktails, of which I'm sure tehy do great. And fourth, like any good speakeasy, you can just given them some flavors or ideas and they'll figure it out. On the whole, Codigo86 was excellent, from the drinks, to the decor to the vibe of the place - the cocktail bar version of Sinners from the night before. On the whole, even if there's no true EDM/Techno club as far as I can tell, Quito met its mark from a nightlife perspective.