The Bolivian Pampas
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Rurrenabaque is the gateway town to the Parque Nacional Maldidi, supposedly the most diverse bio-habitat on the planet due to its range of altitudes, climates, and ecosystems. The two most popular excursions are trips to the jungle and the pampas. As my next destination is the Amazon and the rainforest I opted to visit the pampas. The pampas tours involve a three hour jeep ride up the dusty and rocky dirt road to Santa Rosa from where you take a long narrow motorized river canoe 90 minutes upstream to a region rich in flora and fauna.
The narrow branches of muddy river water are bordered by dense fringes of tall trees and other tropical plants that serve as homes for all sorts of animals. This time of year it is the dry season so the river level is fairly low, but in the wet season much of the region becomes a vast floodplain as the water level rises some 20 feet overflowing the river banks.
The next morning we got up early to watch the sunrise on the other side of the river. The views were great as ahead of down the river we could see the sun coming up while behind us we could see the full moon shining brightly. After breakfast we put on rubber boots and headed off to march into the marshy wetlands past the river banks to look for anacondas and cobras. Lots of walking proved fruitless until we happened upon a smaller anaconda that was only about 5 feet long. Our guide caught it and allowed us to hold it and put it around our necks. It had a good grip on your neck but nothing too tight, and simply tapping the side of the snake would cause it to loosen up and relax. The worst part about holding it was certainly the smell. As part of their defense mechanism anacondas secrete this fowl smelling liquid that smells so wretched that you almost forget that there was snake wrapped around your neck.
We trekked further into the backcountry of the pampas and at one point we came upon a lone cow with a nice set of horns that was standing near the edge of a field with a river to one side. The bull was eyeing us suspiciously as we approached and didn´t seem to want to move. Suddenly it started to come towards us and then began to charge at us. Our guide had a stick in his hand and was yelling at it and waving the stick but it was undeterred as it continued towards us. He threw the stick at it and we all scattered toward the edge of the river, not wanting to go in as there could have been anacondas or alligators in there.
We continued walking to try to find a cobra, not a true black cobra, but another type of cobra that only lives in South America and is also just as venomous. Walking ahead of us, our guide approached a small clump of bushes and put up his hand signaling us to stop. He motioned that there was a cobra but from where we were, no one could see anything. He crept slowly into the bushes and then with one quick lunge he nearly disappeared inside the bush and darted back holding the tail of a 10-12 foot long cobra as we all retreated into a wide semi-circle around him.
In the afternoon we went swimming with the pink river dolphins which were all too happy to swim around us as we tried, mostly in vain, to get good photos of them coming up out of the water. After swimming with the dolphins our guide went looking for a baby alligator to catch. He saw one on a river bank and slowly positioned the boat by the shore. He took a stick and put some leaves on the end to use to distract the little guy. By waving the branch in front of the alligator he was able to sneak in behind and catch it. He brought it back to the boat to show us and we each got to hold the little alligator. He said that even at that young age their bite is still very strong, but its skin was soft and smooth with beautiful shades of green and white.
That night we watched the sunset from a nice little bar with a two story deck on the river front with great views of the sun setting over the fields of the pampas. On the morning of our last day we went piranha fishing in the same river we had gone swimming with the dolphins the day before. I think all of us caught at least one fish, with a few pirhanhas, some sardines, and some black salmon. Our guide of course was really skilled and managed to catch two 6 inch catfish as well as some other fish as well. Our catch all went to augment our last lunch before we headed back downriver in the boat and back to Rurrenabaque in the jeep. Overall the tour was excellent, but so much of it really depends on the quality of the guide, as another group that went with the same company had a poor guide and didn´t have nearly as good of an experience, but that´s just the luck of things sometimes.
From Rurrenbaque I will again be leaving the tourist crowds behind as I head north while everyone else is seemingly returning back to La Paz to continue to other destinations. On the road north, the bus from Rurrenabaque goes to Guayamarin on the border with Brazil and is supposed to take 18 hours but if there is rain it could be double that. It is looking clear today so I have my fingers crossed for tomorrow and uneventful ride...