Peru – Huaraz and the Cordillera Blanca
Even if the bus was a double- decker, super comfortable bus with food service and many inappropriate videos, it was still a non -stop eight hour ride to Huaraz from Lima. We were obviously concerned about how Sam would do on the trip. Luckily, he did slightly better than expected. Always keep the expectations low and you can’t help but be pleasantly surprised.
We had two days in Huaraz to get ready for our backpacking trip. We had down coats to rent, return bus tickets to buy, menus to plan and a we needed to take a trip to the market to gather food. Once we were ready, we took a taxi 45 minutes up from Huaraz to a recommended hotel called, “The Lazy Dog Inn”. Diana the owner, helped us pick the best looking hanging chickens from the market and squeezed the trout to find the freshest ones for our trip. She not only helped us shop, but organized our guide, found burros and rented some great tents and sleeping bags for us. We had one night in their beautiful Inn before we started Sam’s first backpacking trip.
Another hour in a taxi brought us to the Parque Nacional Huascaran boundary. We were headed to a valley called “Quillcayhuanca”. We met our main guide named Donado at the Inn. Our other guide, Romaldo, was in charge of the 4 burros needed for our trip. Two Burros carried our bags, tents and food, one burro (Aculina) carried Sam and Aculina’s 3 month old baby came along for her first trip. The bebe name Chapara, was super fuzzy, energetic and very cute! Since we were at 12,000 ft to start our trip, it was good that we only carried day packs. Sam walked when he wanted and rode the burro when he was tired, it was perfect!
We spent the day hiking up a gorgeous valley with grazing sheep, horses and cows, a river and stunning snow covered mountains getting closer with every step. Our guides set up camp in a nice meadow with great views in every direction. It took some getting used to, but over the next four days, Romaldo and Donado did everything around camp for us. They cooked, cleaned, set up the cook tent and the bathroom tent (sounds silly, but it was nice!) Donado was the hiking guide during the day and Romaldo protected our gear and stayed at camp. Spoiled and loving it!
The next two days we did day trips. We explored the lakes in the valley we were camped in and hiked into the valley adjacent to ours. The weather was mixed – sunny and warm at times, rainy and horrible at others. Nights were also mixed – cold, down to freezing on two nights with stunning clear skies and billions of stars and warmer, cloudy and rainy nights.
We were definitely living in style on Sam’s first backpack – but it was perfect for our family. Sam was a super hiker on our day trips. He made it to a high lake at 4,625 meters (almost 14,000 ft) and was happy to walk around exploring or helping Romaldo herd the burros. On the last day he was tired and chose to ride Aculina all the way to the trailhead – but he was happy and that is all that mattered to me.
We enjoyed two more luxurious nights at the Lazy Dog Inn. Sam and Haviland rested, rode a horse, played at the Inn and went into town to enjoy their favorite café while I went for one more hike. I joined Diana’s husband, Wayne on an ascent of a classic pointy peak called Rima Rima. The peak was visible from Huaraz and looked gorgeous. Wayne had never been to the top, even though he could walk out his back yard to get to it. We packed up his extra harness and some rock climbing gear and started walking at 6:00 am the next morning.
I have never been above 14,400 ft. At 14,000 and 15,000 ft, I was really feeling the lack of oxygen. Slow and steady for 6 hours, we hiked up the trail-less slopes until it met the ridge. We got to climb my favorite thing - a knife edge ridge at 16,000 ft with glaciated peaks in both directions. For that alone, it was worth the hike. The crux of the hike was the last 1,000 ft. It was snowy and looked difficult. We picked a route that looked like it had the most potential of reaching the top. I led the first pitch in sneakers and full winter gear. It was slippery and the rock was loose. By the time I got to the end of the rope, I was worrying about how late it was, how we were going to get down and how cold my feet were. As soon as Wayne finished the pitch, we agreed that it was too late in the day to summit. So we rappelled down.
We got to enjoy the ridge again and wandered down the mountain sucking in more and more air as we went lower. We reached the road at sunset and were treated to a magnificent sunset display. This was a nice end to my mountain time as we needed to board a bus back to Lima the next day. Our Peruvian adventure was about over.
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