GSAAA Update #4 Guayaquil, Ecuador January 11, 1996

 

 

January 7, 1996

 

Paul and Kevin stayed an extra day in Panama City. No flying and no

adventures; one of the reasons they decided to take the extra day off was

based on information that written permission was needed prior to entering

Columbia airspace. Monday morning, the pilots found this information to be an

exaggeration. Columbia has the same notification requirements as the other

countries on the route.

 

January 8, 1996

 

Flew to Jacque, Panama. Jacque is only a small village in the middle of

nowhere (and there is a lot of nowhere on the GSAAA route). Kevin and Paul

transported 13 gals of fuel in the cockpit to refuel at this dirt airstrip on

an unused (for 60 years) military base. The prop mowed a path through the

grass on landing. The whole village turned out to see the plane; the pilots

gave out plenty of hats and stickers. Spent about 30 minutes on the ground.

 

Took off for Buenventura, Columbia; the tower obviously thought they were

under siege; at the same time Hobson's Choice' was requesting permission to

land, a hovering helicopter was also requesting landing permission. The

normal airport traffic is 2 or 3 planes per week, so this was pretty unusual.

The guards at Buenventura made the pilots empty the plane so they could

examine the baggage. The purpose seemed less looking for contraband than

looking over the goods in case there was something they wanted. Gifts of hats

and cash seemed to make them happy, at least happy enough to leave the plane

alone.

 

In town, Kevin and Paul met the helicopter crew who were ferrying the copter

from Houston to Quito, Ecuador. The helicopter crew helped arrange fuel in

town; the refueling efforts always seem to involve cans instead of hoses.

 

Columbia seemed dirty, even by South American standards and the coffee was the

worst of the entire trip. Go figure. Gas was about $2 per gallon with an

exchange rate of 950 Columbian pesos to 1 dollar.

 

January 9, 1996

 

Left Buenaventura for Esmereldas, Ecuador. The airport and the town of

Esmereldas are on opposite sides of the Rio Esmereldas. The only way to get

to town involves riding in the back of Pedro's truck for about one hour over

bad mountain roads. As the truck slowed down for bumps and holes, children

would hop onto the sides of the truck, sometimes as many as six at a time, and

hop off as the truck cleared the bad area. What a sport. The people were

much happier than the pilots who found Ecuador pretty expensive, so far.

Landing fees were $110 and gas was about $1.80 per gallon at the car pump;

exchange rate was 2900 sucre to 1 dollar.

 

 

 

 

January 10, 1996

 

Kevin and Paul were a little skeptical about the gas they purchased in

Esmereldas, the hydrometer indicated a specific gravity suspiciously close to

water. It did seem to burn, but after take off they wore the life vests and

stayed over the water just in case. After a little confidence building, Paul

and Kevin removed the vests and climbed over the mountains to Guayaquil.

 

Happy birthday, Kevin! Crossed the equator at 11 A.M.

 

The pilots wanted to give big thanks to Lafe Anderson in Guayaquil. Lafe made

all the arrangements for parking the plane, getting fuel and suppled a car and

driver for the day. The pilots were particularly impressed that he took time

from his busy schedule to greet them personally at the airport and took them

out for dinner and drinks. Paul and Kevin said they were treated like kings

and had a very pleasant but short stay. (The waiter had a cigarette lighter

that played Happy Birthday and they made a fuss over Kevin to help him

celebrate).

 

A quote from Paul:

 

"All the cars and people smoke." Maybe the EPA does help?

 

Paul and Kevin noted that crime rates are pretty high in many of the places

they have visited and that hotels and retail stores often have armed guards

with sawed off shotguns or automatic weapons on duty 24 hours a day.

 

The pilots also confirmed that water does drain clockwise 2° south of the

equator.

 

Paul and Kevin wanted to send along apologies to Capt. Alberto Molina in

Guatemala City. They had intended to visit and thank him in person for the

helpful advice he provided. The weather diverted the pilots from Guatemala

City to San Jose. Kevin and Paul tried the phone but couldn't get through due

to bad connections and the language barrier.