For my first Sunday in Ecuador, I decided to do a little exploring. I grabbed a taxi from the area where I live (which is officially called Mariscal Sucre but affectionately known as Gringolandia) to the old part of town. The old town is fantastic, and very historical. Brilliantly colored, colonial-era buildings rise over narrow cobblestone streets.
They shut down the main area around a major plaza on Sundays, so it was just pedestrians and a few bikers, which was nice, so I didn’t have to worry about being run over by cars! There were a ton of musicians out and about performing, mostly traditional Andean music, with churrangas (which look like a cross between a ukulele and a guitar and have twelve strings) and tarkas (a bit like a recorder), as well as guitars and singers.
Check out the dancing monk in the middle!
Most of the people around the area were Ecuadorian, but I’m getting pretty comfortable sticking out like a sore thumb. I stopped for some delicious fruit salad and juice at a little café (I had never tried, or even heard of, gyanaba before, but it’s delicious!), and walked around the Old Town for a few more hours, taking pictures and soaking it all in.
There are a ton of churches in the area, and all really beautiful. The biggest one is essentially covered in solid gold inside, which is a pretty overwhelming sight. Beautiful, although a bit excessive. Definitely worth visiting, especially since I stopped in the middle of mass. It was Sunday, after all!