Our time in Mindo was very relaxing. My Dad was perhaps the most excited, as he sat out on the deck with his camera focused on hummingbirds for hours. As Michael said, my Dad was like a fat kid in a candy shop. The first morning, Michael and my Dad also spent hours with their cameras in the famous Mariposario, or butterfly house, about a 45 minute walk from the town. My mom and I went walking by the river and then met up with them, but we were mostly interested in watching the butterflies' cocoons hatch open and newborn butterflies dry out their wings - a surprisingly fascinating event.
One picture Michael took at the mariposario |
Another picture Michael took, this time of two Owl butterflies |
The next day, my parents woke up at the crack of dawn to go bird watching, for which the area is famous. They saw something like 70 species just walking along a road for 3 hours. They came back exhausted and took a nap while Michael and I fed our internet addiction at the local internet cafe.
That afternoon we enjoyed a local chocolate tour. Like many Ecuadorians, the tour guide had lived in the States for about 20 years and thus, his English was perfect. The chocolate company there basically buys the best of Ecuador´s coco plants, and processes them into "nubs," the basic unit that is combined with sugar and other ingredients to create all kinds of chocolate. These nubs are then exported to the U.S. to make fancy dancy chocolates.
After the tour, which ignited Michael’s hidden passion to become a chocolate-maker, we feasted on an incredibly rich home-made brownie with a hot chocolate drink. We returned the next day for lunch just to get another brownie before we had to leave.
While Mindo was beautiful and relaxing - well worth the trip - we had seen most of what there was to see, so we made our way back to Quito to re-pack and set off for our final leg of the trip to the Cotopaxi area.
The group on La Rhonda street in Quito |
Sharon and Mike, drinking the Cocktail de Amor, and enjoying the live music |
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