Journey Through the Avenue of the Volcanoes

As the sun began to rise over the Andean highlands, I found myself on a journey that promised to be as enlightening as it was breathtaking. The Quilotoa Lagoon Tour was a chance to immerse myself in the rich tapestry of indigenous culture and the awe-inspiring landscapes of Cotopaxi. Our journey began south of Quito, traversing the famed Avenue of the Volcanoes. The road was flanked by towering peaks, their snow-capped summits piercing the sky, a reminder of the raw power and beauty of nature.

The air was crisp and invigorating as we made our way through the towns of Latacunga and Pujilí. Each town had its own unique charm, with vibrant markets and friendly locals who greeted us with warm smiles. The anticipation built as we approached our first stop, an indigenous house in the “Paramos.” Here, I was welcomed into a world that felt both ancient and alive, a place where traditions have been passed down through generations.

A Glimpse into Indigenous Life

Stepping into the straw house, I was immediately enveloped by the warmth of the hearth and the rich aroma of traditional cooking. Our hosts, dressed in colorful garments, shared stories of their daily lives, their connection to the land, and the animals they care for. It was a humbling experience, one that reminded me of the importance of preserving these cultures and the ecosystems they inhabit.

The children played with guinea pigs and lambs, their laughter echoing through the hills. I was struck by the simplicity and beauty of their lives, a stark contrast to the fast-paced world I had left behind. As a biologist and environmental activist, I couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of responsibility to protect these communities and their way of life.

Our journey continued to the town of Tigua, renowned for its native paintings. The vibrant colors and intricate designs told stories of the land and its people, a visual representation of the rich cultural heritage that thrives in these highlands.

Descending into the Crater

Finally, we arrived at the Quilotoa village, perched at an altitude of 3600 meters. The air was thin, but the view was nothing short of spectacular. The Quilotoa Lagoon lay before us, a shimmering emerald nestled within the crater of an ancient volcano. The descent into the crater was a journey in itself, a two-hour round trip that tested my endurance but rewarded me with unparalleled beauty.

As I stood at the water’s edge, I was reminded of the delicate balance of nature. The lagoon, a testament to the earth’s geological history, was a stark reminder of the forces that shape our world. It was a moment of reflection, a chance to appreciate the interconnectedness of all living things.

Before returning to Quito, we made a final stop at the Toachi Canyon. The geological formations were a marvel to behold, a fitting end to a day filled with wonder and discovery. As we made our way back, I felt a renewed sense of purpose, a commitment to continue advocating for the preservation of these incredible landscapes and the cultures that call them home.

The Quilotoa Lagoon Tour was more than just a journey through the Andes; it was a reminder of the beauty and fragility of our world, and the importance of protecting it for future generations.