Exploring Zamora, Ecuador (and getting my unwanted souvenir)

In Zamora we looked around for a hotel and settled with Hotel Betania, for $25 per night. It’s a clean and comfortable hotel with hot showers and the best rooftop view of the town’s hillside attraction: a giant clock reported to be the largest in the world. For an additional $3 each, we also purchased a good breakfast on the rooftop terrace (note: if you go, be sure to request breakfast when you check in; they need to know ahead of time).




We walked back into town and sat in the plaza–its central fountain adorned with the statue of a parakeet–to people-watch for awhile.

We returned to the terrace in the morning for a breakfast of fruit juice, coffee with milk, bread, and scrambled eggs.
At the mercado next to the bus station, we purchased some bananas, humitas (basically tamales), and empanadas for a picnic lunch ($3.25 total) and began our hike up the street toward Podocarpus, 6 km away. The dirt road leading to Podocarpus National Park follows the Bombuscaro river, on the opposite side from the park we had visited the previous afternoon. The scenery improves with each passing kilometer and the views of the river, the forest, and the many flowers, butterflies, and birds prompted us to pull out the camera often. We came across an old foot bridge spanning the river–still sturdy but definitely going into disrepair.
We crossed to the other side and saw that the trail led up into the forest. Tempting, but we came to see Podocarpus, so we returned and continued up the road.
Eventually the road ends in a parking lot and everyone must continue on foot (or dirtbike, as some had apparently done). At the welcome center we asked the ranger about the camping and lodging options we had read about in our guide book, but the camping area and cabins are unfinished and visitors are still obliged to lodge outside the park. Maybe next year! The price per person will be $3–the cabins will be equipped with beds and mattresses but lodgers must bring their own bedding.
After familiarizing ourselves with the map, we set out to tackle some trails and soon encountered another birdwatching couple–a pair of ladies from New Jersey. We chatted for awhile about Ecuador while they shared their mango with us, and then one of them offered to give us a ride into town in her rental car later on if we would give her a time to meet us at the trailhead. We happily accepted–it would give us more time to explore the park.
We decided to go to the waterfall first, and while admiring the beauty of the place I received a nasty bee sting through my pants on my upper leg. Conveniently, there is a changing room nearby (it appears people like to go swimming in the pool under the waterfall), so I went in, dropped my pants and applied some hydrocortisone cream from my first aid kit, covered it with a bandage, and we continued onward to our second destination in the park: the Mirador (lookout).


We didn’t have enough time to swim before hiking out to catch our ride, but we explored the shoreline and marveled at the beautiful flocks of butterflies collected there, so thick in some places that they looked almost like a carpet on the ground!
Our new friend met us as promised, and offered to show us the place where they were staying; an Eco-Lodge called Copalinga. We discovered that the birdwatching couple we had met the previous day were also staying there, and that the lodge is a popular destination for birders. The dining area is set next to a bird feeding area, so that guests can watch the many species of birds as they eat breakfast each morning. Over 220 species of birds have been observed on the Eco-Lodge property.
We met the owners– Boudewijn and Catherine from Belgium–and Boudewijn told us all about his very impressive project: a hydropower plant that he built himself and that produces all the power at the Eco-Lodge. With alternative energy to match Keith’s interests and birdwatching to match mine, plus the ability to cater to our vegetarian diet (or pretty much any other diet, upon request), we definitely plan to splurge for a night at Copalinga sometime.

We wished we could stay longer, but with the day coming to a close we needed to go catch a bus, so our new friend/driver took us back to town and we caught a bus to Loja a few minutes later. My bee sting remained as an unwelcome souvenir, swelling to a red mass larger than my hand by the following morning. Luckily it never did anything more than itch like crazy, and after spending about $2.50 at the pharmacy I got the swelling and itching under control. I’ll go back to Zamora sometime, even if I do get stung again.
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