With a full day ahead of us, our itinerary was more ambitious than yesterday afternoon's and involved transport out to Yunguma and the "Ciudad de Itas" or "Ciudad de Piedres" (city of stones).
Transport |
At 3,800m elevation, the 'city' is a collection of large rocks pushed up from beneath the Earth's surface by movement of tectonic plates.
Ciudad de Itas |
The rocks have the appearance of a petrified lava flow, but there is no volcano in the vicinity. The rocks form a network of passageways, through which our guide led us expertly, and even created a vaulted natural 'cathedral', which was apparently used by the local people for weddings.
Navigating the labyrinthine 'city', we came across rocks in the form of rabbits, elephants and giant tortoises, as though these creatures were the ancient inhabitants of the area and had been turned to stone where they stood.
Tortoise |
We clambered up to stand atop the rocks at the same altitude as the soaring condors and experienced the same expansive vista as they do.
On top of the world |
Sharing the sky |
In the afternoon, we descended to explore a different kind of labyrinth - the underground cavern of Umajalanta. In the area around the caves are more of the famous dinosaur footprints, highlighted with red dust.
Las huellas |
Again, led by our guide, who scampered around the twisty and narrow cave as though it were his natural home, we squeezed ourselves into claustrophobia-inducing gaps, crawled on our bellies, and lowered ourselves into the darkness, illuminated only by the lights on our helmets.
Mites grow up |
The stalactite and stalagmite formations were impressive, at times joining the ceiling with the floor of the cavern. One in particular, named Mary and Child, revealed itself to have an eerily accurate features of a child's face, like those of a porcelain doll.
Spooky child's face |
Emerging, blinking into the light at the end of the cave, we had come full circle and it was time to head back to the town.
We went straight to the mercado and reprised our dinner of yesterday - pasta and potato with a 'salad' of onion and tomato. Fine cuisine it may not have been, but it was welcome nourishment.
Given that an advertised "gran peña folklórica" (large folk festival) for this evening failed to materialise, Toro Toro offered little else by way of entertainment, so we took the opportunity for an early night, in anticipation of a 6am bus back to Cochabamba.
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