Being that Ambato is a miniature of Quito, leaving Ambato has some of
the same qualities as leaving Quito. We had been spoiled by the
low traffic volumes in the rural areas so there seemed like there was
a lot of traffic, and to escape the built environment of the city
there were quite a few small hills.
Beyond Salasaca both the traffic and the climbs diminished.
Salasaca is interesting in its own right. It is another of
Ecuador's pockets of indigenous culture. Unlike most other
places on the main road, there is still a strong tradition here of
both men and women continuing to wear traditional clothing
styles. There is also a traditional crafts market and for reason
that aren't apparent, other than a nice environment, there is a large
store selling bonsai.
A country of contrast, a few kilometers down the road from
traditional Salasaca is Pelileo, the jeans capitol of Ecuador.
In this relatively small town there are dozens of large jeans
store. As best I can tell, many are the outlet stores for the
factories that are in the town. The story is that you can get
Levi's, Guess, Calvin Klein or whatever other band you want (not
necessarily under license) for a fraction of the cost that they would
be in the North America or Europe.
Beyond Pelilea, the road starts to follow the canyon of the Rio
Patate and then the Rio Pastaza as they heads towards the Amazon. It is a spectacular
downhill ride. Where the land is flat enough to cultivate there
are large fruit orchards. Generally the road traverses the side
of the mountain, with a steep face above and a drop-off below.
Temperate and citrus fruit orchard are visible hundreds of feet below where the land flattens
out near the bottom of the canyon. As we approached Banos we
should have also had spectacular views of the Tungurahua Volcano, but
the weather didn't cooperate. The cloud ceiling was too low.
Banos is set on the side of the Tungurahua Volcano, which has been
active for the last few years. For a couple years the entire
town was evacuated and closed. People have only been allowed
back for less than a year. Just as we came into town the sirens
were blaring and people were streaming through the streets, which was
a little alarming. It turns out that it was only a drill and
notices of the drill were posted all over town. Now we know.
Banos is a tourist town. While nowhere near as bad as I
expected it to be, it is like stepping out of Ecuador. But this
is still Ecuador! The restaurants are French, Italian, Mexican
and the likes. There is a pedestrian mall. Internet cafes
are easy to find. There are multiple travel agencies on every
block ready to sell rafting, hiking, horseback riding and hot springs
excursions, and other kinds of very Northern amusements.
To its credit Banos has a beautiful setting and the architecture
and scale of the town is in keeping with its setting. During
several hours of walking around town no one tried to hustle a tourist
package on me and no children asked for any money or items (regalos).
Banos is a pleasant haven, but I was ready to get back to a less
refined Ecuador. To be fair, others in the group would have liked
to have stayed longer.
From talking to local entrepreneurs I learned that
tourism is way down and hasn't returned to its pre-evacuation
levels. They would have liked us to stay longer.