We are back from our trip over to Macas and Sucua. Well, actually, we went to see Macas, but
ended up in Sucua, 23 kms down the road.
When we arrived in Macas, we were met by the mayor (Jose
Luis) and a guide by the name of George. Two very warm and wonderful people. Originally we were to stay the night at Jose
Luis’s house, but it was upstairs and no dogs allowed, so they found a hotel
that would allow the pups. Unfortunately, the hotel we were to stay in had way
too many steps – with very high risers, so just wouldn’t do. In fact, it had two steps down into the
bathroom. The gentleman running the
hotel, a very large man, was crest-fallen when we told him, but soon brightened
and even practically carried me back out to the side walk. As is the custom here, as we parted I kissed
him on the cheek. George found a lady
south of town who had a room, but I couldn’t even get through that door. We could have made that work with some
wall-walking, but George said to wait 20 minutes – he would be right back. He then took us to a hotel south of Sucua, which
worked much better. Handicap
accessibility is still not a normal thing here, so no rooms designed for that,
but it was workable.
The manager was great and did everything and anything he
could to accommodate us. He is the
nephew of the owner who built the place about a year ago, but didn’t know much
about running it, so the nephew came home from New York to run it. Sorry, but I didn’t get his card and do not
remember his name, though I would highly recommend his hotel to anyone coming
that way. The rooms were clean, there
was a pool, fountains, spa, a cabin or two, plus a huge breakfast every
morning. $20 per night.
Looking out our door
These are everywhere
The next day George came by and took us (all four of us) on
a tour of both Macas and Sucua. We were
pleasantly surprised with Sucua and fell in love with that area. It is flatter than Macas which is very hilly
and much more open. Macas is a beehive
of activity with 17000 people in a fairly small area. Sucua (population just under 1000) is a bit
lower in elevation, and though everything there is lush and green, Sucua is far
nicer, in my opinion. The next day,
George took us on a house-hunting tour which meant driving up and down the
streets of Sucua, finding an empty house, and asking the neighbors who owned
the house and leaving cards. We found a
cute little 3 bedroom, 1 bath home, but were told it was already rented
out. But, the renter had until 6 that
night to confirm, which he didn’t, so we went to do an inspection on the
morning before our trip back to Quito.
All doors were passable in my wheelchair except the bathroom and most discussion
involved that room. The door could be
reversed (it opened inward instead of
outward) and at the same time widened.
The homeowner agreed if we paid for the materials. He would also make ramps into the front and
back doors.
With that in mind we headed back. We stopped in Banos, a hot springs resort, to
spend the night and we toured that town.
It is wall to wall shops selling everything from clothing, candy (they
pulled the taffy right out on the street , touristy junk, sugar cane, fruits
and vegetables, cuy, of course, and just about anything you can think of to
eat.
That night George got a call from one of the homeowners whose
neighbor he had spoken with and left his card.
He said the house we called about was not for rent, but he just happened
to be building two brand new homes in Sucua that he intended to rent. One is almost complete, the other a few weeks
out. We decided to put house number 1 on
hold until George could go look at the two new ones for us tomorrow. He knows very well what we need, and he is
thinking that, with the home that is about two weeks out, if changes need to be
done to make it accessible, it could be done now. He will be sending me pictures, prices and
any other important information tomorrow or Tuesday.
George (Jorge) is a true find and worth every penny he is
earning from us and more.
One other thing that makes Sucua (or Macas) attractive is that
Ecuador is building a highway across the mountains west of these towns going to
Cuenca. That will make Cuenca an easy 4 hour trip away should we need to do some
major shopping, or specialized medical treatment. It will also bring more Gringos our way,
which we don’t really want, but it will cause the town to advance. Also, the SuperMaxi (supermarket) in Sucua has
ramps at the entrance. The owner is in a
wheelchair.
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