We arrived in Quito via Avianca Airlines - my new favorite airline. The attendants were superb. They hustled to serve a warm meal on an hour long flight and were very attentive in the process. At the airport, there was a greeter who said ‘good morning’ and ‘welcome’ to every passenger and it sounded sincere. Immigration and customs were pleasant. Our ride to the apartment was easy and scenic. The apartment had great views and our hostess left us water and fruit.
I will admit to feeling the effects of the altitude on the first night. I felt like a gold fish that jumped its bowl. Fortunately it eased the next day - I just became out of breath easily. I found that dark chocolate helped reduce the effects of the altitude - just another feather in the cap of one of the world’s greatest cure-alls.
As we head further south, there are fewer English speakers. Kristin’s Spanish has improved rapidly. It’s been an amazing transition in only one month. The kids laugh at my attempts and were especially harsh when I mixed up 'morning' for 'evening' when I attempted to greet someone.
The weather has been incredible – mostly sunny, but cool. The sun is extremely strong this high up along the equator so I had to buy a hat in the market. Liam bought one too. I also bought a sweater from an old man. Liam said that he kissed the $20 bill and tucked it away after our purchase. Maeve bought some earrings. Kristin is still waiting for that right something.
We took a couple of tours - one on a double-decker bus where we could get off and back on again at different points of interest.
We hired a guide for a walking tour of the old city. He was an older man named John who wouldn’t take no for an answer and would disappear without warning into one of the public toilets. We did get to see some things that we weren’t terribly interested in, but he did lead us to a number of sights that we would have missed otherwise including an inside tour of several churches including San Francisco. The churches took my breath away - the amount of effort and care that went into building them is astonishing.
Quito has its share of poverty too. One of the shoe shine boys came over to me and said ‘shoeshine.’ He was very persistent, but polite. It’s difficult to say no, but I did based on my limited understanding of not reinforcing poverty circles. The boy pointed at my shoes and shouted ‘looks bad’ and then stormed off.
This is a good place to say thanks to Indie (http://indie.bootsnall.com) - a company that has been helping us with our flights. They have been very easy to work with and helped us out in numerous ways including notifying us of a flight change, adding our frequent flyer points retroactively and most importantly, booked us great fares.