In the
morning it was raining again, so we suited up in our damp clothing and hit the
highway. Normally our riding gear dries overnight, but usually there is some source of heat in the room to aid the process. Last night there was no heating and thus the wet clothes this morning.
A little road construction. |
A little rain. |
Thankfully we soon rode out of the rain and by the time we made it to Cochabamba we were dried out and warm. The route into the city was nothing less than spectacular, pictures sometimes just don’t capture the essence of the location.
We decide that a really nice hotel is in order after riding in the
rain for a couple of days and the whole La Paz experience, we were having a bit
of trouble finding the city centre but we did finally find a little hotel with
4 stars under its’ name. Where else can you get 4 stars for under $50Cdn.
“Cochabamba was founded in 1542 when a group of
Spanish colonizers settled in the Kjocha-Pampa valley. Ten years later, on
August 2nd, 1571, by orders of viceroy Toledo the new city was founded under
the name of Villa de Oropeza in honor of the viceroy whose title was Count of
Oropeza. Three years later, on January 1st, 1574 the nominal foundation was
made by Sebastián Barba de Padilla under orders of viceroy Toledo too. The new
city was established along the shores of the Rocha river. From the early days
of its existence, the valley showed hints of its natural wealth. At the height
of Potosí's silver boom, thanks to its wheat and corn production as well as its
cattle abundance, the valley became the source of food for the miners in Potosí
as well as for other nearby regions. When Potosí's boom declined in the early
18th century, so did the demand for Cochabamba's products. By the mid-19th
century, however, the economic crisis faded away and the city gained back its
position as the nation's granary. Currently, Cochabamba is a progressive and
economically active city.” Borrowed from Cochabamba website.
One of the top places to visit in the city is the Palace Portales which
was built by a tin baron named Simon L. Patino. At the time of construction in
1927 the palace was not in the city, today it is practically downtown as we
walked there in less than 45minutes. The construction materials were largely
imported from Europe as that is where the Baron and his family lived at the time;
this also influenced the design of the palace as it was favorable to imitate
the European style of the time.
A very old church. |
The Baron lived most of his life abroad and
when he finally decided to move back to Bolivia he suffered a heart attack
during the trip and died before ever living one day in the palace. Today his
grandchildren run the foundation which was started years ago. The palace
and grounds are used as a museum and cultural center, the dry climate of
Cochabamba has allowed the house to remain well preserved to this day. The silk
wallpaper, parquet floors, stunning woodwork, 15meter high doors with shutters,
everything is in very good condition. The lower level (basement) of the palace
is an art museum; the main floor is open to tours and is used for special functions.
The top floor which is closed to the public is still used by the family when
they visit the city; they apparently use it for meeting as well to oversee how
the property is functioning and to discuss foundation business.
Sorry, no inside photos allowed.
From
the mansion tour we decided to walk to the gondola station and go for a ride up
to the top of the mountain to see what we could see. What did could see was a
very long line to get on the gondola and it was not moving. The gondola has
only three cars on it and they hold six people each, all three are together on
the cable so it is a very slow system of moving people up and down.
We decided
the view was not that important and that we should continue our walking tour of
the city. According to the little tourist map we had there was a path around
the lake that looked promising and from there we could make our way back into
downtown.
The lake not worth the 20 minute walk to find it. There was a large
border of weeds around the water and the walking paths were unmaintained dirt
tracks. The only good thing is that we were on the good side of the lake and it
led us to the large market area that seemed to just go on forever. The traffic
was all snarled into the market and the main bus terminal was in there as well. We just kept
thinking that we were glad we were walking and not on the bikes.
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