<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:21:32.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movement Por Un Cambio</title><subtitle type='html'>Bike Tour of South America: Transnational Bike Tour for Climate Justice</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-4510258956917942349</id><published>2010-03-01T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T13:50:22.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/S4wzHdLkjRI/AAAAAAAAAw0/vmumY23xnWE/s1600-h/bg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 51px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/S4wzHdLkjRI/AAAAAAAAAw0/vmumY23xnWE/s320/bg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443782252769348882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/S4wz-29-uWI/AAAAAAAAAw8/swRLhIdqUq8/s1600-h/P1010604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/S4wz-29-uWI/AAAAAAAAAw8/swRLhIdqUq8/s320/P1010604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443783204584470882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!!! how are you my friends.... This is our new adventure.....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t is from Ithaca New York to Detroit Michigan....... United States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more imformation &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bikeit.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;www.bikeit.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/S4wttocqbKI/AAAAAAAAAws/4TXrpCR0PfE/s1600-h/1115091343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/S4wttocqbKI/AAAAAAAAAws/4TXrpCR0PfE/s320/1115091343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443776311559089314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tal amigos esta es nuestra nueva aventura unanse a nosotros...!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ithaca-Nueva york a Detroit Michigan........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ESTADOS UNIDOS....!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mas informacion aqui les dejamos el link....!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bikeit.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;www.bikeit.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-4510258956917942349?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/4510258956917942349/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=4510258956917942349' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/4510258956917942349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/4510258956917942349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-how-are-you-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>movement por un cambio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493228457121672145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/S4wzHdLkjRI/AAAAAAAAAw0/vmumY23xnWE/s72-c/bg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-2320524845341930173</id><published>2008-08-19T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T14:22:26.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout-outs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Hi All,&lt;br /&gt;So our presentation at Ciclopolis went well! I have posted the notes we used to do the presentation. I am still trying to post the Powerpoint but it is very large! But hopefully some of you will be able to see the presentation when I bring it to Ithaca, NY and-or Minneapolis, MN in the Fall. I wanted to use this opportunity to give a few shout-outs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciclopolis http://www.ciclopolis.ec/ for inviting us to do the presentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aaabikers.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://AAAbikers.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;wbr&gt; for the shout-out on their blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 class="EP8xU" style="color: rgb(0, 104, 28);"&gt;&lt;span email="a.nielsen.e@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Amelia Nielsen for doing awesome translations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to all of YOU for reading!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-2320524845341930173?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/2320524845341930173/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=2320524845341930173' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2320524845341930173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2320524845341930173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/08/shout-outs.html' title='Shout-outs!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-4240672977961171676</id><published>2008-08-19T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T12:45:02.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Presentacion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Saludos a todas y todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Intentaba subir nuestra PowerPoint que hicimos en Ciclopolis en nuestra Google Groups, pero parece que es demaisiado grande para subir. Entonces, en vez, voy a monstrarles nuestras notas para la presentacion para que pueden ver los temas y asuntos que compartimos en esta charla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Ahora voy a ver si traduzco en ingles para hacer algunas presentaciones en los EE.UU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Gracias por leer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Claire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;PRESENTACION: El Jueves, 7 de Augusto a las 7pm en Ciclopolis, Quito, Ecuador&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;NOTAS &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;para Diapositivas de presentación de MOVEMENT POR UN CAMBIO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 1: Introducción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;… Buenas noches, muchas gracias por venir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Soy Claire Stoscheck, soy de Nueva York, y (Cris: Cristhian Cuaces, soy de Quito) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Hoy vamos a hablar acerca de nuestra tour de bicicleta, que se llama &lt;i style=""&gt;Movement Por un Cambio&lt;/i&gt;, cual no solo fue un viaje en bici en los Andes, pero también usemos el viaje para investigar las culturas y movimientos de la bicicleta, y promoverla como un medio de transporte. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;En esta presentación y charla, vamos a primero explicar porque y como hicimos el viaje, y luego vamos a explicar que aprendimos de las culturas y movimientos de la bici. Después, un tiempo para preguntas y discusión, y al final un paseo nocturno, ojala pueden venir! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Slide 2: Quien somos y Por que? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-somos dos entusiastas de la bici&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-usamos la bici como medio de &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;transporte y deporte y la promovemos como un medio ecológico y accesible para hombres y mujeres&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;- somos dos activistas en nuestras ciudades&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-estamos preocupados por cambio climático &lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-nosotros tenemos un deseo de aprender de otros movimientos y culturas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;de la bici y de esa manera hacer redes entre ellos para fortalecerles ya que nos dimos cuenta que (la bici) es una solución&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;práctica y tangible para el cambio climático&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-este viaje para nosotros fue un reto personal y físico &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-lo hicimos en bici porque es sano, autónomo, y divertido… y puedes conocer mas lugares&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-y el viaje fue desde Santiago de Chile debido al &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;festival de Bicicultura que se realiza en esa ciudad y después poder retornar a Quito&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 3: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Que fue?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;6,320 km entre Santiago de Chile hasta Quito Ecuador en bicicleta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;7 meses de los cuales 116 días fueron pedaleados &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Cruzamos en nuestra ruta 8 cordilleras de los Andes, entre 0 y 4,500 msnm &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Con 120 libras de peso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Promedio de 55km al día, oscilando entre 16 y 125km&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;El viaje tuvo un valor de $1,300 cada uno por 7 meses (intentamos hacerlo en una manera muy económica, y tuvimos bastante éxito)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Este proyecto fue Abierto a mas personas—una estadounidense pedaleo con nosotros 2 semanas, otras personas nos ayudaron con traducciones, mucha gente donaron… entonces había un gran &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;participaron de este viaje y proyecto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;nuestro Objetivo Logrado en este viaje.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Fue Llegar a Quito desde Santiago de Chile en BICICLETA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt; &lt;u&gt;y en caso de emergencia otras formas de transporte&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;hacer investigaciones y recolectar historias sobre culturas y movimientos de la bici para poder dispersarlos y ayudar a hacer redes entre varios movimientos en países y ciudades diferentes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Creamos un sitio de red, que es un recurso de información, el cual contiene listas de contacto, fotos e información de movimientos y culturas de la bici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Estamos haciendo varias presentaciones para difundir lo que aprendimos y poder enviar los documentos a los bici activistas que hemos conocido en la ruta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;: Como?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Financiamientos--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt; Pidamos ayuda de organizaciones de la bici y negocios de acampar, (no tuvimos mucho tiempo para planificar el viaje entonces realmente recibimos la mayoría del ayuda desde) y de amigos y familia quien creían en que estamos haciendo. E igual trabajemos mucho y ahorremos. &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Las bicis y equipo--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt; Empaquemos todo el equipo necesario para &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;ser autosuficiente&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; y hacer un viaje bastante económica—&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;carpa, hornilla, ollas, sleeping, herramientas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; de la bici, para no tener que pagar alguien para reparar las bicis, etc.…&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Para ahorrar plata Claire reciclo una bici (de 1985) &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;y cris hizo su mismo (parillas, mochilas) y los dos armemos las bicis nosotros mismos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Acampamos (en Argentina y Bolivia) o recibimos la ayuda de instituciones como los bomberos (especialmente en Perú, y Ecuador), colegios, iglesias…etc.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Cocinamos nosotros mismos, comprando la comida mas económica del región donde estábamos en el momento, (mucha arroz, quinua, verduras, frijoles y huevos) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;En pueblos con ciclistas—hicimos entrevistas, fotos, observaciones… (para estudiar la bici)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Para sobrevivir tuvimos que ser Flexibles, espontáneos, y abiertos para hacer amigos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Por ejemplo hicimos amigos en un pueblos, y ellos tuvieron familia en otro pueblo mas al norte, y luego pudríamos quedar con ellos… y así paso muchas veces, entonces fue muy bueno para ser abiertos y amigables. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 6:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Nuestra &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ruta fue:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;AL salir de Santiago de chile dirigirnos directamente hacia argentina, llegar a Mendoza y empezar nuestro camino de regreso de subida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;En nuestro viaje por argentina también pudimos en las ciudades de salta, san salvador de Jujuy hasta llegar a la frontera con&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Bolivia e ir las ciudades de, Uyuni, Oruro, Cochabamba, la paz e ir al lago Titicaca y cruzar nuestra siguiente frontera hacia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Perú y continuar hacia Cuzco, nazca, lima , Trujillo, hasta poder llegar a nuestra ultima frontera que es la de&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ecuador y poder pasar por &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Cuenca, cañar, Riobamba, Ambato, Latacunga y poder &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;llegar finalmente a Quito Ecuador &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;: Culturas de La Bici &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Son Pueblos especiales con muchas ciclistas &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;No tienen organizaciones o movimientos de la bici: simplemente tienen una cultura donde se usa mucho la bici&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;En estés lugares a andar en bici no es una amenaza al estética ni imagen—como es en muchas ciudades donde piensen son “modernos” y gente moderno solo andan en auto o moto (como en Mendoza). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Son planos generalmente y tranquillos, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;La bici se vean como algo practico y económica, y mas que nada, NORMAL&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;mujeres y niños parece que sienten cómodos andando también… hay un porcentaje de ciclistas mucho mas grande de mujeres y niños que en las ciudades grandes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;La gente dicen “siempre ha sido así”, es tan enraizado es difícil a saber como comenzó la cultura &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Estas pueblos son nuestras inspiraciones verdaderos ya que no necesitan organizaciones , ni infraestructura, ni transnacionales, ni proyectos con mucha plata para tener un montón de ciclistas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;las culturas de la bici allá parecían más o menos “naturales”, no necesitan eventos ni activistas para decirles andar en bici! Solo lo hacen. Y eso es bien bonito.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Ahora vamos a contarles de algunas culturas que encontremos….&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 8: Uspallata—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Bueno pues Al comenzar nuestro viaje estábamos un poco impresionados y felices al poder encontrar un pueblo lleno de ciclistas como es Uspallata. Es muy especial ya que casi todas las ciclistas eran&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mujeres, y &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que era obvio que eran madres niñas o adolecentes que &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;cargaban sus niños en brazo mientras pedaleaban.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Inclusive había muchos mas niños y niñas estaban andando solos en la calles con su bicicleta &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fue muy obvio que todos se sentían bien andando en bici en ese lugar. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 9: Caucete y Gauchito Gil—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 21.3pt; text-indent: -21.3pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Luego encontremos con Caucete, una ciudad pequeña cerca del Capital San Juan, cual es famoso para su ciclismo &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 21.3pt; text-indent: -21.3pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Llegamos tipo 5 de la tarde y la calle principal estaba LLENA de bicicletas---y ciclistas de todo, hombres, mujeres, jóvenes, viejitos, y un espectáculo fue los padres y madres llevando sus bebes en sus brazos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 21.3pt; text-indent: -21.3pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Hay una ciclovia en la vía principal y las ciclistas si lo utilizaron bastante y parecía que los conductores si la respetaron. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 21.3pt; text-indent: -21.3pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Nos dio tanta esperanza y alegría para estar andando con tantos otros ciclistas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 21.3pt; text-indent: -21.3pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Y Justo antes que llegar en Caucete, vimos un &lt;b&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;altar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; para un santo---un santo no-católico—que se llama Gauchito Gil, que proteja los viajeros en la carretera. Ya que hay tantas ciclistas en este lugar, la gente han puesto catalinas en el altar de Gauchito Gil. Eso es una prueba que la bici es bien enraizado (profundamente adentro) en la cultura allá. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 10: Valle Fértil y Soraya&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 39.25pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Otro pueblo en Argentina donde encontramos bastantes ciclistas fue en Valle Fértil (San Agustín).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 39.25pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;En este sitio pudimos empezar nuestras entrevistas de audio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 39.25pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol; color: red;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;hablamos con una ciclista que fue chévere y emocionada para manejar bici, ella&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;estuvo con su hija en brazos. En este momento esta una parte de la entrevista que pudimos hacerle.&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 39.25pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;PONER ENTREVISTA AQUÍ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 39.25pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Como escuchan la moto en esta entrevista es una amenaza para pueblos como San Agustín, donde la gente no tiene los recursos necesarios para comprar un auto pero están encontrando para comprar motos y solo hace 3 o 4 anos han comenzado a remplazar las bicis.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 39.25pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Dicen las personas que la bici se ha estado quedando solo para el uso de los niños.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 38.05pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Fue un cuento triste y lamentablemente es la verdad en MUCHOS pueblos de Argentina, Bolivia, Perú y Ecuador.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 11:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Abra Pampa y Padre Quique&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;También fue una sorpresa agradable para llegar en Abra Pampa, un pueblo en el altiplano de Argentina, donde hay un montón de hombres y mujeres andando en bici en su vestimento tradicional indígena. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Allá conocimos un padre ciclista, que se llama Padre Quique, quien nos explico del fenómeno de Abra Pampa: los sombreros y las bicis. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;PONER ENTREVISTA AQUÍ. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Por algunas razones, la moda del moto no ha llegado a Abra Pampa… por razones económicas (no tienen la plata) y por motivos de tranquilidad (motos hacen mucha bulla y la gente allá no le gustan). Por eso la bici todavía esta segura en su posición de medio de transporte en Abra Pampa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 12: Bolivia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;En Bolivia no había ciclistas en los pueblos y ciudades pero si había muchos en la carretera entre los pueblos que pudimos visitar, las carreteras en este país tienen señales de transito llamando la atención de los ciclistas &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(Pueden verlo en la foto).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;En la ruta había mujeres en su vestimenta tradicional, niños y niñas quienes estaban yendo o regresando de la escuela o colegio en sus bicis. Una día encontramos un grupo de mas o menos 10 niños, todos en bicis todos pedaleando juntos para regresar a sus casas que estaban muy alejadas en el campo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Algunos de Los Niños estaban con las bicis de sus padres &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;y por ende no alcanzaban los pedales, ya que eran muy pequeños&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;pero se sentían muy bien al manejar bici. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Ciclovías de Bolivia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Gracias al consejos de varios trabajadores de las calles quienes siempre estaban en bici en Bolivia,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;pudimos encontrar una verdadera CICLOVIA que se desvía de la carretera de autos y se dirige a los campos de Bolivia, que acorta el camino&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;en la mitad de tiempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Cruzando manadas de llamas, ríos, pequeñas quebradas y al final seguía la línea del ferro carril por unos 10 kilómetros.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Nos dimos cuenta que Los ciclistas de Bolivia no esperan al gobierno para hacer infraestructura de la bici: ellos &lt;i style=""&gt;tomen el problema en sus propias manos y hacen las ciclovías ellos mismo!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Fue muy chévere para andar en esta ciclovia especial…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 14: Perú&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 14.2pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Perú… el primer cosa que reconocimos es que se usa la bici mucho mas que en Bolivia, al menos en los provincias de la sierra en el sur (Puno, etc.…). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Que maravilloso para ver tantos ciclistas, en la ruta y en los pueblos igual. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;El provincia de Puno, que todavía es altiplano y es bastante plano al lado de lago Titicaca, fue especialmente impresionante. La bici allá es tan común que a &lt;b&gt;veces parecía que crecía de la tierra, como maíz,&lt;/b&gt; (ver foto), a lado de la calle. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Tiene algunas ciudades que son realimente &lt;b&gt;reinados&lt;/b&gt; de la bici…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 15: Puno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;El primero de estos lugares que encontramos fue la ciudad de Puno, donde fue el &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;primer lugar que utiliza el tricitaxi como medio de transporte masivo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Todos los tricitaxistas son súper amables, y todos nos comentaron &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que tenemos que ir a Juliaca si queríamos ver mas tricitaxis de los que allí había.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;En la ciudad de puno Hay una pista para practicar bici como deporte y es bueno para fomentar el ciclismo de otra manera &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;También tuvimos la suerte de encontrarnos con 2 chicas, justo antes de que una le enseñe a manejar bici a la otra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Y en sus propias palabras ellas les explicaran acerca de la función del tricitaxi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;PONER ENTREVISTA AQUÍ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 17: Juliaca &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Y cuando llegamos a Juliaca, vimos que es la cultura mas fuerte de la bici que vimos en el viaje, la CAPITAL DE TRICICLO, muchos mas que en Puno. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-el tráfico y congestión, fue de la bici y triciclo—no había contaminación, no hay ruido, y nosotros sentimos muy cómodos—en casa, andando en bici. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 18: Juliaca continuada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Hay entre 14,000 y 50,000 triciclos usados en Juliaca, y al menos 5,000 en la calle en cualquier día. Y Juliaca no es muy grande… tiene un populación de mas o menos 150,000… los triciclos dejan su marca en la ciudad…y es positiva. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;historia: siempre, desde esta ciudad nació (es una ciudad joven…mas o menos 100 anos) han usado triciclos para cargo, ya que es una ciudad de comercio…hace 20 anos fabricantes de triciclos tuvieron la idea para hacer los triciclos cómodos para pasajeros también…y nació el triciclo pasajero, el modo PRIMARIO de transporte en Juliaca&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-estudio de 5 minutos… vimos 65 bicicletas o triciclos y solo 31 vehículos motorizados… eso es UNA CULTURA DE LA BICI&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-porque tantos triciclos? La cuidad es plano, con calles anchos. Es una ciudad de comercio entonces hay mucha demanda para viajes rápidos y cortos adentro de la ciudad. Pero hay millones de ciudades similares en el mundo—porque Juliaca es tan especial? La única respuesta que encontremos es que la cultura del triciclo es tan profundamente adentro de la cultura—han usado por tantos décadas que ya es NORMAL en Juliaca, la gente ya no saben PORQUE hay triciclos. Como una mujer que entrevistemos dijo, “Tricitaxis son la forma MASIVA de transporte en Juliaca”. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-porque la gente prefieran tricitaxis a otras formas de transporte? Porque es el mas barato… para ir en tricitaxi solo cuesta 1 sol (mas o menos .30 centavos) mientras para ir en moto taxi cuesta 1.5 soles y en auto taxi cuesta 2 soles. Entonces la mayoría de la gente van en tricitaxi! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Es rápida, puedas ir con mucha carga (vimos una mujer con ¿10? Bolsos de cemento en el tricitaxi que alquiló… el triciclista sacando el aire para avanzar---pero estaba avanzando bastante. que fuerza! Juliaca es un buen lugar para recordar la fuerza del cuerpo humana que muchas de nosotros, de la cuidad especialmente, han olvidado) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Es muy difícil a ser un triciclista…muchos de ellos trabajan 6am a 6pm, están cargando mas peso que nosotros cargamos en el viaje—solo el triciclo pesa 120 libras, mas el pasajero y su cargo…, y están pedaleando constantemente, todo el día, todos los días. Cuando hablemos con triciclistas, ellos siempre dijeron que es buen trabajo, pueden ganar bien (20 soles al día) y tener horas flexibles (para que pueden tener otro trabajo o hacer estudios) pero muchos quieren cambiar su trabajo porque es MUY cansado. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Por eso la mayoría de triciclistas son hombres jóvenes, y los mayores tienen problemas para encontrar clientes a veces (les vean como mas débiles). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Aparte de eso, No hay muchos retos para ser un triciclista…si eres un hombre, porque es tabú para las mujeres… los triciclos se hacen allá en fabricas pequeñas en Juliaca y cuestan mas o menos 900 soles que uno puede pagar usando el triciclo usualmente adentro de un ano. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;--Cultura de la bici tan completa…gracias as triciclistas---el ambiente es seguro para otros ciclistas, inclusivo mujeres y niños. Cualquier negocio es hecho en bici… desde la gente que coleccionar la basura hasta la gente que venden DVDs, o plátano, o canguil, en la calle. Todo esta en 2 o 3 llantas no-motorizados!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" lang="ES"&gt;La gente no tienen miedo que el auto o moto van a reemplazar el triciclo, porque es el modo más económico y conveniente de transporte que existe. Un joven dijo que tal vez la moto va a remplazarlo porque ser triciclista es muy cansada y la gente con tiempo van a escoger la forma más fácil para ellos… pero, no, la mayoría crean que el triciclo va a quedar permiamente en Juliaca. Ojala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" lang="ES"&gt;No hay infraestructura de la bici ni apoyo de municipio ni organizaciones: nada. &lt;i style=""&gt;Eso es una prueba no se necesita organizaciones, ciclovías, ni proyectos transnacionales con mucho plata, para tener muchos ciclistas. Que se necesita es un motivo económica y una cultura en que la bici o triciclo es ACCEPTADA no es una vergüenza y no se daña a la imagen de la gente&lt;/i&gt;. No es un símbolo de pobreza. Es algo conveniente y practico. Es claramente una CULTURA de la BICI allá en Juliaca, y una inspiración al resto de mundo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 18: Ayaviri&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Al Salir de Juliaca estábamos impresionados por encontrar una parte de la carretera y un pueblo, Ayaviri, donde hay MAS mujeres ciclistas que hombres, en bicis normales y de todo tipo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Parecía que la cultura de la bici de Juliaca se disperso a los alrededores, pero en Ayaviri donde es un pueblo mas pequeño, mas tranquilo y seguro, las mujeres&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pueden pedalear con mas confianza en las calles &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 19: Puquio y Padre Rueben y Trujillo y Padre Bonniqui&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-conocimos a Padre Rueben en Puquio quien nos ayudo bastante con hospedaje, y es un ciclista feroz y fuerte, (PONER ENTREVISTA AQUÍ)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Dijo que le enseño los padres alemanes que vienen a visitar pueblos en Pero desde Lima y Trujillo, y ensenan a los padres como andar en bici. Nos dio el contacto de un Padre en Trujillo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-y cuando llegamos&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a Trujillo conocimos a Padre Bonniqui, un padre quien ha pedaleado todo su vida desde su juventud en Alemania… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-el nos dijo una cuenta bastante fuerte que su doctor dijo que si no fue para la bici el hubiera sido muerto ya …ya que es su forma de ejercicio diario que da a el salud que tiene. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-estos padres son &lt;i style=""&gt;ejemplos para los demás&lt;/i&gt;…ya que son padres en un país bien católico, la gente tiene bastante respeto para ellos. Si la gente vean &lt;b&gt;su padre, quien son bastante sobre-peso, (como son estos padres) andando en bici todo los días, van a tener mas confianza para hacer lo mismo&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;--Padres ciclistas de cierto fue un tema que vimos en este viaje, un fenómeno muy positivo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 20: Ecuador&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Nos dimos cuenta que al entrar a ecuador hay menos ciclistas que en otros países&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-la ciudad de pasaje tiene algunos ciclistas, algunas mujeres pedaleando, inclusive una niña pequeña que iba &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;rápido en su bici a la que encontramos en la carretera &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;- en Cuenca hay bastantes ciclistas pero la cultura esta enfocada en el deporte. Sin embargo hay algunos ciclistas peculiares que encontramos ahí&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Foto del hombre con casco de moto, el hombre sin asiento…) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-al llegar a la ciudad de Riobamba parecía que tiene mas ciclistas que las demás ciudades… dentro del país&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tal vez sea &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;porque es plano y es bastante tranquillo con poca delincuencia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Es una ciudad grande pero a su vez la gente tiene la suficiente confianza para dejar sus bicis sin cadenas en la calle…que es un señal muy clara que no hay mucho robo de bicis en esta ciudad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;la gran mayoría de los ciclistas son hombres en Riobamba.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Conocimos un mensajero adulto que usa la bici &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ya que se puede desplazar mas rápido, es conveniente en la ciudad... y se puede parquear la bici en cualquier sitio ya que no necesita mucho espacio como un auto. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 21: Movimientos de La Bici&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Los Movimientos de la bici, es nuestra definición de los lugares donde existe organizaciones, gobiernos y grupos que conscientemente trabajan para promover la bici como medio de transporte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Nuestra información de estos movimientos es una combinación de nuestras observaciones, análisis, y las opiniones de las activistas a los que entrevistamos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;CL) Slide 22: Santiago &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-En &lt;u&gt;Santiago&lt;/u&gt; el movimiento es bien establecido (1989 con el MFC), &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Hay mas que 10 organizaciones de la bici y cada ano hay mas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-El movimiento allá es muy diverso y viene desde las raíces. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Todos son O.n.g.s. o grupos informales de ciudadanos, y muchos están intentando a trabajar con el gobierno pero hay retos y resistencia. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Por supuesto, hay muchísimas eventos, cicletadas, proyectos como bicis públicos, parqueaderos, sistemas de intermobilidad, conferencias internacionales como Bicicultura, ciclovías—que son mal conectadas entonces no muy útiles, y únicamente en los movimientos que vimos,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;talleres comunitarios—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Santiago tiene al menos 2 &lt;b style=""&gt;talleres comunitarios&lt;/b&gt; de la bici, donde el público puede ir y aprender mecánica, reparar su propia bici con herramientas colectivas, y ayudar otros a reparar sus bicis. Estos talleres son únicos en Sudamérica y muy positiva, haciendo que bicis baratos y mecánica barata o gratis es más accesible a la gente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Santiago tiene una organización que esta &lt;b style=""&gt;dedicada en específico a promover la bici para las mujeres&lt;/b&gt;, que se llama Las Macletas, una de las primeras en Sudamérica. Ya que actualmente las mujeres solo son más o menos 8% de los ciclistas, esta organización es un paso en el movimiento de la bici muy importante. De hecho hay una organización para mujeres aquí en Quito también, que se llama Todas en Bici, habla con belen para más info. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-&lt;b style=""&gt;CUCH (Ciclistas Unidas de Chile) es positiva&lt;/b&gt; porque ahora los autoridades tienen un grupo bastante grande con quien pueden hablar acerca de asuntos de la bici (en vez de hablar con 10 grupos diferentes). Desgraciadamente &lt;b style=""&gt;CUCH no incluye todos las organizaciones.&lt;/b&gt;..se excluye dos importantes, MFC y Arriba de la Cancha. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-En Santiago, todos están haciendo sus proyectos separados, por lo general. Había un intento de un proyecto de un escala grande, con &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fundos del Global Environmental Fund (GEF) (un organización transnacional) pero no funciono y jugué un rol en la separación entre &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;grupos de la bici (especialmente, entre CUCH y MFC y Arriba). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Santiago tiene &lt;b style=""&gt;tantas organizaciones&lt;/b&gt; que de hecho tienen peleas entre ellos y ya &lt;b style=""&gt;no colaboran mucho&lt;/b&gt;—a veces el nombre o logo del grupo es mas importante que &lt;i style=""&gt;promover la bicicleta.&lt;/i&gt; También, según activistas de la bici de Santiago, hay &lt;b style=""&gt;bastante repetición&lt;/b&gt; entre las organizaciones (no es que cada uno tienen su especialidad) y por eso es un poco &lt;b style=""&gt;caótico&lt;/b&gt;. Son algunos aspectos difíciles en el movimiento allá. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Hay algunos aspectos del movimiento de Santiago que son bien especiales…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;También los activistas nos dijeron que es muy &lt;b style=""&gt;difícil a organizar en post-Pinochet&lt;/b&gt; Chile ya que el dictador cambio la cultura tanto que la gente ya no sepan como ser ciudadanos activos… el dictador no les dejo hacer muchas cosas como reunir con otros personas o tener contacto con otros países. El resulto ha sido &lt;b style=""&gt;una cultura bien individualista,&lt;/b&gt; parecido a la cultura de los EE.UU. según activistas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-En este contexto de post-Pinochet Chile, la &lt;b style=""&gt;bici realmente puede ser una herramienta para obtener libertad (después de tanto opresión, toque de queda, etc.…)&lt;/b&gt; en Chile.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Al mismo tiempo que es difícil a organizar, hay muchos y muchas &lt;b style=""&gt;chilenos fuertes que están luchando constantemente contra esta cultura individualista&lt;/b&gt; y para tener cambio social en el país. Nosotros tuvimos el &lt;b style=""&gt;gusto de conocer muchos de ellos&lt;/b&gt; en el mundo de la bicicleta. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 23: Valparaíso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-En Valparaíso hay algunas organizaciones que promueven la bici pero el mas activo y grande, se llama MFC Valparaíso es inspirada por el movimiento de Furiosos Ciclistas de Santiago… parece que ellos son muy unidos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Han logrado crear ciclovías en su ciudad&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;y tienen varios eventos y cicletadas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Tienen mucha organización interna y hay elecciones entre la gente que asisten a las cicletadas para poder elegir a sus dirigentes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-este grupo ciclista No quiere involucrarse con los movimientos ciclistas de Santiago incluyendo hasta que arreglen sus diferencias con las organizaciones existentes en esa ciudad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-este grupo lleva el nombre de MFC pero casi no tiene relación con el movimiento de Santiago, es una organización muy diferente. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-nosotros Fuimos en una cicletadas con ellos y conocimos muchos activistas… como por ejemplo la señora, Elena, de 55 y años quien comenzó a pedalear &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;30km al trabajo todos los días.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 24: Cochabamba&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-El movimiento en &lt;u&gt;Cochabomba &lt;/u&gt;es muy &lt;b style=""&gt;joven&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-un diario, que se llama &lt;b style=""&gt;El Tiempo, esta comenzándolo&lt;/b&gt;…con una compaña de comunicación acerca de los beneficios de la bici como medio de transporte, (que incluyo un articulo acerca de nuestra viaje). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-&lt;b style=""&gt;Tienen ciclovías&lt;/b&gt; pero tienen muy mal diseño y son muy peligrosos (túneles, ladrones, no están conectadas, huecos y lomas en ciclovías, llenos de agua y basura…). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Un periódico en su mismo &lt;b style=""&gt;no puede ser &lt;i style=""&gt;el movimiento&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, pero tienen las ganas entonces pueden trabajar con otros organizaciones deportistas y ambientalistas para poder comenzar un movimiento diverso y fuerte. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Slide 25: Lima&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(Decir que hay mucha contaminación—mostrar foto, un razón muy importante para que deben tener un movimiento de la bici!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 38.5pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;el movimiento ciclista &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;en &lt;u&gt;Lima es joven&lt;/u&gt; y hasta ahora los proyectos &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a favor de la bicicleta han sido realizados desde los municipios y organizaciones transnacionales. &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;sus proyectos actuales son auspiciados por el&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;banco mundial, manejado por el municipio y corporaciones privadas. El proyecto principal se llama&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Proyecto Zoom&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;las bases del proyecto Zoom son:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;enseñar a niños y niñas en escuelas y colegios&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;cómo manejar bicicleta y aprender a ser auto suficiente para poder pedalear en las calles sabiendo las respectivas leyes de transito y otras cosas básicas como por ejemplo aprender a ser mas hábil en la bicicleta para la seguridad de los futuros ciclistas &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;La enseñanza se realiza en escuelas y colegios&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Se basa en tener monitores- personas capacitadas para poder enseñar a manejar bicicleta-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;en las clases de educación física de los respectivos establecimientos educativos, que son docenas de escuelas y colegios en los municipios de Lima y Callao. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Una vez que los niños aprendieron a manejar bicicleta se realiza pedaleadas (que se llama Caravanas) de llegada y salida de establecimiento escolar hasta sus respectivos hogares con la supervisión de adultos responsables del resguardo de los niños.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Otro aspecto de Proyecto Zoom es construir ciclovías, ya que ahora las ciclovías de Lima están mal conectadas entre si y poco usadas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Pero decidieron que su prioridad en promover la bici es un programa educativo y menos en infraestructura. Eso es una fortaleza de la ciudad de Lima, pero también una debilidad &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;el Proyecto Zoom tiene la capacidad de estar DENTRO de las horas de colegio o escuela, y por eso todos y todas &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pueden participar y aprender. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Se Esta construyendo una cultura de la bici en la gente desde una edad temprana para que pueden practicar bici toda su vida. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;en este momento solo hay&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;UNA organización independiente, que se llama Ciclo Axion. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ellos comenzaron con una cicletada mensual, Masa Crítica, en el invierno pasado. Por estar todavía en la etapa de crecimiento le falta participantes, solo 14 personas fueron cuando nosotros estuvimos allá, pero es el comienzo de un proyecto de la bici ciudadano.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 26: Trujillo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 14.2pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;En &lt;u&gt;Trujillo&lt;/u&gt; hay muchas organizaciones deportivos de la bici, pero todavía &lt;i style=""&gt;falta una organización o grupo fuerte que la promueve como transporte&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Pero si hay bici amantes con las ganas para hacerlo, de hecho cuando estábamos allá un bici activista, de la Casa de Ciclista famoso allá, Lucho, estaba planificando con Padre Bonniqui en como pueden hablar con el alcalde para comenzar a poner ciclovías… &lt;i style=""&gt;Muy pronto parece que un movimiento va a crecer allá. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 27: Temas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Aunque hay diferencias culturales entre los pueblos y ciudades que visitamos, vimos los siguientes temas en los movimientos: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Infraestructura (muchos sitios en el mundo) vs. Educación (En Lima)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;En muchas ciudades en los EE.UU. el énfasis del movimiento de la bici es en la infraestructura y la educación es ignorada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Es un problema porque nadie va a usar las ciclovías en buen estado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;si nadie sabe como pedalear&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;o no tiene interés.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 38.5pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Programas como Proyecto Zoom, donde hay educación de la bici DENTRO de las horas de escuela y colegio, son fundamentales para comenzar&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;una cultura de la bici. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 38.5pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Pero al mismo tiempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 38.5pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;es importante tener un buen diseño de la infraestructura para quienes no tienen la confianza para pedalear en las calles &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 38.5pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;es necesario tener un equilibrio entre los dos “IMFRAESTRUCTURA” y “EDUCACION”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Perdiendo perspectiva, demasiado conflicto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Vimos que en algunos sitios los activistas llegan a ser tan apasionantes con su cargo que&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Pierden la perspectiva de promover la bicicleta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;ya no pueden colaborar con otras organizaciones vinculadas a lo mismo (que es una cultura &lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;de la bici en la ciudad)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Otra falla es que el enfoquen es demasiado en la marca o logo de su organización, y olvidan &lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;el objetivo final, que es promover la bici como medio de transporte. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-nos pudimos dar cuenta de eso en la ciudad de Santiago de chile, &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;seria bueno para el &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;movimiento si los grupos y organizaciones pudieran encontrar una manera para olvidar sus &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;diferencias y colaborar juntos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Genero! Y niños &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-en la gran mayoría de pueblos y ciudades que visitamos los ciclistas fueron hombres&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;para tener una cultura de la bici tenemos que tener mujeres y niños pedaleando&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;las mujeres son la mitad de la población mundial, y los niños son el futuro…si ellas y ellos no &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;pedalean, como podemos tener una cultura de la bici?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-es importante que las organizaciones de la bici tomen &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;en cuenta esto y comiencen a tomar &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;acciones para cambiar la situación&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;otro tema es el terreno &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;plano vs. Lomas, costa vs. Sierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;había mas ciclistas en el altiplano de Bolivia y en la costa &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-pero algo importante para ciudades con montanas es tener un sistema de i&lt;i style=""&gt;ntermodalidad&lt;/i&gt; para que la gente pueda llevar sus bicis en los buses u otro trasporte publico para que puedan ir en bici hasta cierto punto de la ciudad y luego para subir pueden ir en otra forma de transporte&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 28: Temas continuadas… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Gobiernos v. el base (raíces)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Hay movimientos &lt;i style=""&gt;desde arriba&lt;/i&gt;… gobiernos locales, u organizaciones transnacionales como el banco mundial (como en Lima) y hay otros que vienen &lt;i style=""&gt;desde las bases, &lt;/i&gt;grupos comunitarios o O.n.g.s. (Quito, Santiago).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Cada tipo tiene sus pluses y negativos… pero parece que el ideal seria &lt;b style=""&gt;un equilibrio entre los dos&lt;/b&gt;—una fundación fuerte de los bases, con apoyo y colaboración de los autoridades y organizaciones grandes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Es importante que &lt;i style=""&gt;las &lt;b style=""&gt;ideas &lt;/b&gt;para el movimiento de la bici vienen desde las raíces&lt;/i&gt; y &lt;i style=""&gt;lo local&lt;/i&gt; ya que ellos son quienes saben la cultura y la realidad local de la comunidad, no un gobierno ni una transnacional. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Necesidad (económica) vs. Decisión (ideas de salud, medio ambiente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Vimos que en algunos lugares la cultura de la bici es basado en su &lt;i style=""&gt;utilidad&lt;/i&gt;—por que es &lt;i style=""&gt;más económica&lt;/i&gt; y a veces más rápida que otras formas de transporte (como en Juliaca). (PRACTICO, ECONOMICO)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-En otros sitios, usualmente en las ciudades donde la cultura del auto es más fuerte, el movimiento esta basado en motivos &lt;i style=""&gt;intelectuales acerca del medio ambiente y&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;la salud&lt;/i&gt; (como en Lima y Santiago). En estas ciudades, muchas veces es la “moda” para los del clase media con acceso a educación para andar en bici por razones morales, pero no lo hacen por que tienen que hacer (por razones económicas) (DECISION, INTELLECTUAL)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Estas &lt;b style=""&gt;fotos&lt;/b&gt; monstrua: aquí en Santiago es una decisión intelectual, y aquí en Juliaca es por motivo económica. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Parece que es mucho más probable para tener &lt;i style=""&gt;más gente&lt;/i&gt; en bici cuando la cultura de la bici es &lt;i style=""&gt;basado en su utilidad y&lt;/i&gt; no como “la moda”. Por ejemplo, Juliaca tiene un porcentaje mucho más alto de ciclistas que en Lima. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;–En el primer ejemplo, a veces la gente pedalear porque no tienen los recursos económicas para un auto o moto…&lt;i style=""&gt;si tuvieron la plata, lo hubieron comprado&lt;/i&gt;… -por eso &lt;i style=""&gt;educación&lt;/i&gt; acerca de los beneficios de salud y medio ambiente es &lt;i style=""&gt;importante en estos pueblos también&lt;/i&gt;…para que &lt;i style=""&gt;cuando la gente llegan tener los recursos&lt;/i&gt; por fin para comprar un moto o auto, &lt;i style=""&gt;ya no lo quieren&lt;/i&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-En el segundo ejemplo, no es &lt;i style=""&gt;sustentable para tener el movimiento de la bici basada en una moda que es realimente INTELLECTUAL, &lt;/i&gt;en vez de ser ECONOMICO. Cuando es tan intelectual, a veces los mismos activistas de la bici andan en auto porque &lt;i style=""&gt;pueden, no &lt;b style=""&gt;necesitan&lt;/b&gt; ir en bici&lt;/i&gt;. Por eso tenemos que poner &lt;i style=""&gt;incentivos económicos más fuertes&lt;/i&gt; para usar la bici, como un bono para los que llegan a trabajo en bici y-o multas para los que se usan su auto en la ciudad. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-En cada movimiento, &lt;i style=""&gt;hay que usar ángulos diferente dependiente en la audiencia&lt;/i&gt; de ciclistas potenciales. Para la gente con pocos recursos hay que mostrar &lt;i style=""&gt;los beneficios económicos (y también de medio ambiente,&lt;/i&gt; etc.…) y para la gente quien no &lt;i style=""&gt;les importa la economía toco concentrar en los beneficios de la salud y medio ambiente, pero al mismo tiempo &lt;b style=""&gt;multándolos por usar su auto, &lt;/b&gt;para que es un incentive bastante fuerte.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Igual tenemos que luchar para &lt;b style=""&gt;cambiar que significa la bici simbólicamente&lt;/b&gt;: ahora, en ciudades con una cultura del auto fuerte, como en Quito, la bici, cuando usada como transporte, es un símbolo de &lt;b style=""&gt;pobreza, y vergüenza&lt;/b&gt;. Pero en un pueblo como &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Juliaca, es un símbolo de rapidez y conveniencia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Tenemos que CAMBIAR el SIGNIFICADO SIMBOLICA de la BICI. &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;-Pero los activistas de la bici tenemos que tener cuidado porque &lt;i style=""&gt;cuando los amantes de la bici úsalo como parte de su identidad “cool” o “chévere”, puede ser algo muy exclusivo,&lt;/i&gt; algo que otra gente no siente que pueden participar o sentir parte de algo así porque es un CLUB especial, exclusivo o un club "fru fru"…. Igual cuando los activistas son &lt;i style=""&gt;más preocupados con su CARRERA, que con la BICI&lt;/i&gt;, es muy problemática porque llegan a &lt;i style=""&gt;no promover la bici más, pero promover su propia posición económica.&lt;/i&gt; Los movimientos de la bici, si su objetivo realmente es para que mas gente, todo la gente, andan en bici, deben tener cuidado con eso… y &lt;i style=""&gt;tienen que hacer TODO lo POSSIBLE para hacer la bici accesible&lt;/i&gt;: talleres comunitarios, talleres de andar en bici y mecánica GRATUITA, paseos en bici GRATUITOS, etc.…para que todos-as se pueden participar!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 29:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ideas para otra ciudad basada en lo que hemos aprendido en este viaje&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Educación de la bici dentro de escuelas y colegios&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Equilibrio entre educación e infraestructura&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Programa de transporte de intermodalidad: para llevar bicis en buses, y otras formas de transporte público! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Un programa de bici-amigos-as o sea que un ciclista con experiencia le enseñe a desplazarse en las calles a uno que no lo pueda hacer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Talleres comunitarios con herramientas colectivas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Infraestructura que conecte empleados a su trabajo (de este modo se utiliza para transporte y no solo para recreo) que es directo, rápido, seguro, etc. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Ciclo vías y ciclo carriles con buenos diseños para que las personas la utilicen y haya un poder político para hacer&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mas ciclovías &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Trabajar en las leyes de subsidio a los combustibles (en Perú cuesta 3 veces mas la gasolina que lo que cuesta en Ecuador) para que haya menos incentivo para el uso del auto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Y Un enfoque en promover la bici para mujeres y niños &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; color: black;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 30: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; color: black;" lang="ES"&gt;Otro viajeros y sus historias:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; color: black;" lang="ES"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol; color: black;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; color: black;" lang="ES"&gt;Conocimos otras ciclistas viajeras en el viaje que nos inspiraron y nos dieron energía y motivación para continuar con el reto y la aventura. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol; color: black;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; color: black;" lang="ES"&gt;Queremos usar esta oportunidad para agradecerles… aquí es Juan, un triciclista de Venezuela, y nuestros amigos Carlos de Argentina y Tyson de los EE.UU, quien también esta haciendo una investigación del uso de la bici en Sudamérica (y estamos compartiendo con el)… y hay muchas mas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Symbol; color: black;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; color: black;" lang="ES"&gt;esta gente nos inspiran y nos dieron energías para continuar el viaje! Gracias!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 31:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Bueno estas son las conclusiones de nuestra investigación&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Mucho que hacer, y mucho que aprender de otros sitios y proyectos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Debemos &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;construir redes y trabajar en un nivel local y &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;transnacional, para poder aprender desde la experiencia en otros contextos y culturas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CL) Slide 32: Conclusiones de nuestras experiencias&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Gracias a esta experiencia inolvidable, hemos aprendido mucho acerca de nosotros mismos… por ejemplo hemos aprendido ser mas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in -0.05pt 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;espontáneos, abiertos, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;comunicar con gente muy diferente que nosotros,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;redescubrimos la solidaridad (que tienen la gente, su generosidad—especialmente la gente pobre…, su deseo para ayudar viajeros, extraños…es increíble) y ha sido perdido…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;dimos cuenta que la gente son mas amables cuando viajas en bici, te aceptan en sus casas, te invitan a comer, etc. Porque tu estas esforzando mucho físicamente, un reto muy grande, y la gente tienen respeto para eso y también por los ideales ambientalistas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;romper hábitos, que tienes en la vida “normal” en la ciudad,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;aprendas ser mas duros, y aguantar mas, mas paciencia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Pudimos ensenar acerca de multiculturalismo &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;•&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;y dar motivación para otros hacer el mismo, viajar y movilizarse en bicicleta!! Mucha gente nos dijo que quieren hacer el mismo y eso siempre nos dio esperanza… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;(CR) Slide 33:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Bueno pues Esto a sido una breve charla de lo que hemos hecho en nuestro viaje si tal vez tienen alguna pregunta con gusto les responderemos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;Fin: Gracias por haber asistido a esta charla y esperamos que puedan visitar nuestro Sitio de Red, nos&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;dejen sus comentarios y sus opiniones.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-4240672977961171676?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/4240672977961171676/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=4240672977961171676' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/4240672977961171676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/4240672977961171676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/08/la-presentacion.html' title='La Presentacion!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-2616517923874069221</id><published>2008-07-23T10:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T10:57:19.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nueva fecha para Charla!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SIdwJwo4E7I/AAAAAAAAARQ/-HQKXCEDVqM/s1600-h/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226269205564232626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SIdwJwo4E7I/AAAAAAAAARQ/-HQKXCEDVqM/s200/DSC_0063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buenas noticias... ya tenemos nueva fecha y hora para la charla en Ciclopolis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acompáñanos en una exposicion y charla con la norteamericana Claire Stoscheck y el ecuatoriano Cristhian Cuaces sobre su aventura en bici por sudámerica que comenzó en Santiago de Chile, paso por Argentina, Bolivia y Perúy terminó en Quito hace 8 meses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La fecha: Jueves, 7 de Augusto&lt;br /&gt;Hora: 7pm (19:00)&lt;br /&gt;Lugar: el auditorio de la Fundación Ciclópolis. Equinoccio N17 – 171 y Queseras del Medio (para una mapa: &lt;a href="http://www.ciclopolis.ec/portal/ciclopolis/textos-generales/ubicacion.html"&gt;http://www.ciclopolis.ec/portal/ciclopolis/textos-generales/ubicacion.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Que: Exposicion del viaje y los resultados de sus investigacion, y despues un PASEO NOCTURNO acabando en un lugar para comer, tomar y compartir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estos chicos entusiastas del pedal hicieron este tour para poder investigar el movimiento de la bici en sudamérica y promover este vehículo como un medio de transporte ecológico, saludable, económico y divertido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para más información sobre su travesía puede visitar su sitio web: &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; o escríbe a: &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="mailto:cstoscheck@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;cstoscheck@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; y &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="mailto:redlinecristhianbike@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;redlinecristhianbike@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-2616517923874069221?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/2616517923874069221/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=2616517923874069221' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2616517923874069221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2616517923874069221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/07/charla.html' title='Nueva fecha para Charla!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SIdwJwo4E7I/AAAAAAAAARQ/-HQKXCEDVqM/s72-c/DSC_0063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-4509802620117961968</id><published>2008-06-26T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:13:31.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tour “Movement Por Un Cambio” llegó a Quito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGQPMYfyfWI/AAAAAAAAAMg/zd3Cy0js_Qk/s1600-h/foto+de+c+y+c+en+ciclopaseo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216310973810507106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGQPMYfyfWI/AAAAAAAAAMg/zd3Cy0js_Qk/s200/foto+de+c+y+c+en+ciclopaseo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTA: Tenemos que cancelar esta charla por razones de...futbol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disculpe la molestia y por favor regresa a esta pagina para ver la fecha nueva para la charla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gracias!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acompáñanos en una charla informal con la norteamericana Claire Stoscheck y el ecuatoriano Cristhian Cuaces sobre su aventura en bici por sudámerica que comenzó en Santiago de Chile, paso por Argentina, Bolivia y Perúy terminó en Quito hace 8 meses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este próximo Miércoles 2 de julio 17h30 en el auditorio de la Fundación Ciclópolis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estos chicos entusiastas del pedal hicieron este tour para poder investigar el movimiento de la bici en sudamérica y promover este vehículo como un medio de transporte ecológico, saludable, económico y divertido.Para más información sobre su travesía puede visitar su sitio web: &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; o escríbe a: &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="mailto:cstoscheck@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;cstoscheck@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; y &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="mailto:redlinecristhianbike@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;redlinecristhianbike@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-4509802620117961968?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/4509802620117961968/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=4509802620117961968' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/4509802620117961968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/4509802620117961968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/06/tour-movement-por-un-cambio-lleg-quito.html' title='Tour “Movement Por Un Cambio” llegó a Quito!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGQPMYfyfWI/AAAAAAAAAMg/zd3Cy0js_Qk/s72-c/foto+de+c+y+c+en+ciclopaseo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-1828146168616824236</id><published>2008-06-26T14:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T15:23:19.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike touring Tips, Packing List, Contacts, and more!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Totales:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kilometers:&lt;/strong&gt; 6,320 (mas o menos 4,000 millas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plata gastado para los dos&lt;/strong&gt; (desde los boletos de bus a Stg… no incluye equipo, bicis, etc): $3,260&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dias pedaleando&lt;/strong&gt; (comienza el 28 de Nov): mas o menos 116&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dias descansandos-investigando-conociendo:&lt;/strong&gt; mas o menos 86 desde 28 de Nov (+ 20 dias en Santiago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Promedio de kilómetros pedaleados diariamente:&lt;/strong&gt; 55km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiempo total de viaje en bici:&lt;/strong&gt; 6 meses 18 dias (o 202 dias + 20 dias en Santiago) (tiempo total desde salimos de Quito… 7 meses 1 semana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Altura mas alto:&lt;/strong&gt; 4,500msnm (en feet es: 13,500 ft above sea level) entre Cocachabamba y Oruro, Bolivia y mas bajo: 0msnm (Valparaíso y Mancora!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peso total:&lt;/strong&gt; ¿la bici es 45lbs… mas 75 en equipaje…?=120lbs mas o menos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bike Tour Tips &amp;amp; Packing Ideas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each bike tourer will have her or his own priorities in what to pack , what to eat, and where to stay in their bike tour. However, in planning your own tour it is always useful to hear about what others did to help you make up your own mind. For this reason we have compiled some tips for bike tourers, specifically for those touring in the Andean countries of South America, and specifically for those hoping to tour very cheaply…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-For a cheaper trip, make sure to bring a light weight camp stove that uses anytime of fuel (so that you can re-fuel at gas stations, since you won´t find many camping stores). Make sure to also bring a tent (one which the fly can come off of… if it´s an integrated fly you will die of heat in the desert!) and a very warm sleeping bag (the altiplano in Bolivia is incredibly cold), and a sheet for the desert areas (we sewed it at the bottom so it folded nicely and could enter the sleeping bag, so that it also served as a liner so we didn´t get our sleeping bags too dirty). Sleeping pads ARE A MUST for staying warm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-For a cheaper trip, ask permission to stay at fire-stations (especially a good choice in Peru and Ecuador), schools, police stations, churches and community centers. Just explain that you are a cyclist, biking for…whatever you are biking for, and ask for a small area to put a tent up or a place to pass the night. We highly recommend that you write a letter of recommendation for the institutions you stay in to sign. We started such a letter of recommendation in Abancay, Peru and continued to get 15 more signatures (of fire-stations, churches, etc) and it helped us a GREAT deal… it allowed for people to instantly trust us and for us to be legitimate in their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Compare prices of prepared food (almuerzos) and non-prepared food (we always had&lt;br /&gt;sandwiches for lunch)… in some countries it will be cheaper to prepare yourself lunch (Argentina, Chile, usually in Peru…) and sometimes it will be actually cheaper to eat prepared food (i.e. a lunch in Bolivia was as cheap as $.70, cheaper than bread and cheese…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Cook local foods, buy whatever is cheapest in the markets (fruit and veggie prices vary wildly depending on where you are… for example potatoes are super cheap in the mountains and expensive on the coast, near the rainforest bananas are  cheap but in Argentina they are expensive and instead grapes and apples are cheap.) Oatmeal (with fruit, honey, nuts) is the IDEAL breakfast… it´s super good energy and cheap too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bring a complete set of rain cloths… Jacket, Pants, gloves, and something to cover your shoes!! This is incredibly important or you will suffer…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kickstands generally don´t work well with a loaded bicycle…better to find a light stick and jam it under your seat or your rack so you can have your bike standing. The stick can also double up to protect you from aggressive dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Speaking of dogs, they will try to attack you, but if you stay calm and ignore them they won´t bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Line your panniers (bike bags) with plastic bags so you don´t get your stuff wet… if you are camping in rainy areas, rip open some garbage bike and bungee them to your bike so none of your stuff gets wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Argentine desert is IDEAL for wild camping. Bolivia is pretty good… but Peru and Ecuador are so populated that it is very difficult to find a safe, unseen place. That´s why we stayed 90% of the time in these countries in fire stations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bring a book you aren´t attached to so that you can trade it in or give it away! In fact, you should also bring clothing you aren´t attached to incase you realize you brought too much and need to give it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-If you are a light sleeping, bring ear plugs because you never know where you will be sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-You must tour on a mountain bike (you will be passing some pretty holey dirt roads)! But if you are used to road bikes… put road drop bars on a mountain bike and create a hybrid (that´s what I did and it was ideal for this trip!) You´ll need at least a 7 speed cassette…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Basic Packing List…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Clothes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Rain Jacket, rain pants, rain booties (that we made ourselves out of fake leather), dish washing gloves, bike shoes, sneakers, sandals, sunglasses, 2 bike shorts, 6 undies, 5 pairs of socks, 2 pants, one pair of pants to sleep in (comfy), 3 sports bras, winter hat, winter gloves, sun hat, 2 bandanas, 2 tee shirts, 3 tank tops, 1 fleece jacket, 1 sweatshirt, 2 shirts, 1 skirt, 1 dress, one compact towel, bike tights&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: In the next trip I will pack many LESS clothes… you really don´t need much because you can constantly be washing things… I´d recommend 1 or 2 of everything… However, don´t  skimp out on rain clothes or warm clothes , you WILL need them in the mountains. Also, make sure to bring bike shorts, they will save your butt for SURE! 2 pairs…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Health:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toothbrush-floss-paste, shampoo, soap for body, soap for washing clothes and dishes, first aid kit, scissors, sanitation gel, vitamins, keeper, water purifier (we used the MSR purifier MIOX that uses salt and electricity to create a solution that cleans the water… it works GREAT!), ear plus, lotion, comb, mace or pepper spray, bug repellant, sun screen, chapstick, utter cream (what folks use to put on cow´s utters… it´s super helpful for saddle sore! As is…), vasoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Technology:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are into music, and it helps to motivate you to climb giant mountains in your bike, then I highly recommend bringing MP3s or an I-Pod…or if you are trying to get away from technology and civilization, leave it at home! Camera, flash memory, cell phone (we used only for its alarm), headset (to be able to use SKYPE &lt;a href="http://www.skype.com/"&gt;www.skype.com&lt;/a&gt; to make international phone calls, it´s a LOT cheaper than calling from phone booths… just $.02 a minute to call the US), audio recorder (Crithian´s MP3 served as a recorder).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Educational Materials:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike DVDS, zines, bike photos, articles on women and bikes, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Important papers and money:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit card (good to bring 2 incase one gets eaten by an ATM…this happened to me), travelers checks, vaccine card (need proof of the Yellow Fever vaccine to get into Bolivia, supposedly…!), a small bag to go under your pants to keep your passport etc. in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bike Stuff:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multi tool, 2 extra tubes, lube, grease, lots of patches and glue, spoke wrench, cable lock, fenders, front and rear racks, 4 panniers, handlebar bag, seat post bag (for tools), 2 water bottles, bike computer, extra chain link, extra break and shifter cables, front and rear lights (you may bike at night, or in fog!), extra brake pads, rags and old tooth brush, extra nuts and bolts, tire levers, adjustable wrench, cassette extractor, chainwhip, hex keys, cloth emergency spoke, 4 spokes&lt;br /&gt;It´s important to have lots of tools if you want to be super self-sufficient. If you don´t mind hitch-hiking or taking the risk of being stranded for a bit, or only being able to find super cheap-o replacement parts, you can get away with a multi tool, lube, tire levers, patch kits and an extra tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Camping:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Tent, sleeping pad, sleeping bag, ground cloth, 2.5 gallon collapsible water jug, stainless steel pot and frying pan set, lighters, MSR Whisperlite International Stove, 2 plastic cups, knife-fork-spoon combo, headlamps, waterproof stuff sacks for sleeping bags, bungee cords, scrubby&lt;br /&gt;Other: Diary, rechargeable batteries and charger, pens, notebook, maps (get good ones ahead of time, if not, look around in each country … it can be hard!), book&lt;br /&gt;Try to bring the bare minimum you need to be able to survive and be relatively comfortable on your trip! If you wanna travel cheap you´ll have to bring more weight (camping and cooking gear for example) but it´s worth it… you save a lot, and plus you get more exercise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contactos de Movimientos de La Bici en Chile, Argentina, Bolivia, Peru y Ecuador---Colectada por Cristhian Cuaces y Claire Stoscheck en su tour de bici “Movement Por un Cambio”&lt;br /&gt;Contacts for Bike Movements in Chile, Argentina, Bolivia, Peru and Ecuador---Collected by Cristhian Cuaces and Claire Stoscheck in their bike tour “Movement Por un Cambio”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chile:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Santiago-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Taller Comunitario, &lt;a href="mailto:taller.cooperativo.bicicletas@gmail.com"&gt;taller.cooperativo.bicicletas@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="mailto:Jignaciocarrasco@gmail.com"&gt;Jignaciocarrasco@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo Jerez—Velo Santiago &lt;a href="mailto:velotour@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;velotour@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lina Maria Zuluato—Ciclorecreovia: &lt;a href="http://www.ciclorecreovia.cl/" target="_blank"&gt;www.ciclorecreovia.cl&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="mailto:lzuluaga@gomas.cl" target="_blank"&gt;lzuluaga@gomas.cl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Pavez—Mite y Bicicletas Públicos: &lt;a href="mailto:daniel_pavez@mite.cl" target="_blank"&gt;daniel_pavez@mite.cl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udo—Arriba de la Cancha &lt;a href="mailto:udo@arribaelachancha.cl" target="_blank"&gt;udo@arribaelachancha.cl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea Cortinez—Las Macletas  &lt;a href="mailto:kineandre@gmail.com"&gt;kineandre@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.macleta.cl/"&gt;www.macleta.cl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake—Cuidad Viva, &lt;a href="mailto:lake@sagaris.cl" target="_blank"&gt;lake@sagaris.cl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amarilis—Bicicultura, &lt;a href="mailto:amarilishorta@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;amarilishorta@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Valparaiso-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movimiento de Ciclistas Furiosas Valparaíso, &lt;a href="http://www.mfc-v.com/"&gt;http://www.mfc-v.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Argentina:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Salta-&lt;/em&gt; Casa de Ciclista, Ramon Marin, Vicente Lopez N 1414, tele: 03874392850&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;San Salvador de Jujuy-&lt;/em&gt; Casa de Ciclista, Bejamin Torrejan, Alvear 569, tele: 03884241616, &lt;a href="mailto:alitaespiritual@yahoo.com"&gt;alitaespiritual@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; (E-mail de Ana Rosa, su esposa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abra Pampa-&lt;/em&gt; Familia Balderama en Abrapampa Calle Apolinar Ovando y Esq. De Julio n. 10 tel. 03887491433 &lt;a href="mailto:ayllu_balderrama@hotmail.com"&gt;ayllu_balderrama@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:lmica%1f17%1fyo@hotmail.com"&gt;lmica&amp;shy;17&amp;shy;yo@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; Miriam y Emundo Ellos conocen a Padre Quique quien es un padre y activista de la bici …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bolivia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cochabomba-&lt;/em&gt; Luz Marina Canelas del periódico Los Tiempos (que tiene una compaña de comunicación para promover la bici como medio de transporte) &lt;a href="mailto:lmcanelas@lostiempos-bolivia.com"&gt;lmcanelas@lostiempos-bolivia.com&lt;/a&gt;, 4254563&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peru:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Puno-&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:six_cuys@hotmail.com"&gt;six_cuys@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; (los 6 amigos de la bici) &lt;a href="mailto:militaa@hotmail.com"&gt;militaa@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; (Milagros) &lt;a href="mailto:natsuko16_6@hotmail.com"&gt;natsuko16_6@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; (Vera Lucia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Puquio-&lt;/em&gt; Padre Rueben (en la inglesia central en la plaza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ica-&lt;/em&gt; Jorge Bellido Melgovre de la liga de ciclistas &lt;a href="mailto:patanny.Jv@hotmail.com"&gt;patanny.Jv@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;  y&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Jimenez, ciclista y activista: casa-056256611 celu- 056956418864&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lima-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Maria Isabel Melgarejo Torres  de Project Zoom (instructora) &lt;a href="mailto:mimt1754@hotmail.com"&gt;mimt1754@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stefany de municipio y Project Zoom: &lt;a href="mailto:stefygj@gmail.com"&gt;stefygj@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;, 99316987&lt;br /&gt;Jenny de municipio y Project Zoom &lt;a href="mailto:Jeny.germana@gmail.com"&gt;Jeny.germana@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofia de Project Zoom (coordinadora) &lt;a href="mailto:siempremejor@yahoo.com"&gt;siempremejor@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trujillo-&lt;/em&gt; Eugenio Boniqui, Padre y activista de la bici, 044247511&lt;br /&gt;Lucho, Casa de Ciclista! Avenida Santa 347, Telefono: (044) 20 0313, celular: (044) 990 71 33, casamistadperu@yahoo.es&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chiclayo-&lt;/em&gt; Casa de Ciclista, Javier  Cabrera Perez &lt;a href="mailto:perleche103@hotmail.com"&gt;perleche103@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; Amazonas 770&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ecuador:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuenca-&lt;/em&gt; Bomberos &lt;a href="mailto:bomberoc@etapaonlin.net.ed"&gt;bomberoc@etapaonlin.net.ed&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.bomberoscuenca.gov.ec/"&gt;www.bomberoscuenca.gov.ec&lt;/a&gt; (Arturo Bonilla) 2822518&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quito-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Bicicleteros &lt;a href="http://www.bicicleteros.com/"&gt;www.bicicleteros.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciclopolis &lt;a href="http://www.ciclopolis.ec/"&gt;www.ciclopolis.ec&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biciaccion &lt;a href="http://www.biciaccion.org/"&gt;www.biciaccion.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Otros Viajando en Bici:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcela: &lt;a href="mailto:Marcelaperez@gmail.com"&gt;Marcelaperez@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; Sebastián: &lt;a href="mailto:bicicuervo02@hotmail.com"&gt;bicicuervo02@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;  nuestra inspiración en argentina…&lt;br /&gt;Justin Vorel (EE.UU), thenomadlife.blogspot.com &lt;a href="mailto:jrvorel@gmail.com"&gt;jrvorel@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierre (Swisa), &lt;a href="mailto:pierre.cauderay@montagne.net"&gt;pierre.cauderay@montagne.net&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://n-amasssepasmousse.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://n-amasssepasmousse.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke (Belgica), &lt;a href="mailto:kuifjesegers@yahoo.com"&gt;kuifjesegers@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katrine y Phillip (Swisa) &lt;a href="http://www.tandemdream.ch/"&gt;www.tandemdream.ch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juan Freites (Venezuela), &lt;a href="mailto:triciclista3r@hotmail.com"&gt;triciclista3r@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyson Eusebe Minck (EE.UU.), &lt;a href="mailto:tysonminck@riseup.net"&gt;tysonminck@riseup.net&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.travelblog.org/Bloggers/Adventure-Learning-Grant/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.travelblog.org/Bloggers/Adventure-Learning-Grant/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minneapolis-St. Paul, EE.UU.:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hub Bike Co-op, taller cooperativa de bici, &lt;a href="http://www.thehubbikecoop.org/"&gt;www.thehubbikecoop.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sibley Bike Depot, taller comunitario de la bici, &lt;a href="http://www.bikeped.org/"&gt;www.bikeped.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gear Up, activistas por igualdad en el movimiento de la bici, &lt;a href="mailto:damesonframes@googlegroups.com"&gt;damesonframes@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-1828146168616824236?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/1828146168616824236/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=1828146168616824236' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1828146168616824236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1828146168616824236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/06/bike-touring-tips-packing-list-contacts.html' title='Bike touring Tips, Packing List, Contacts, and more!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-3563880599872558878</id><published>2008-06-26T14:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T10:48:54.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the tour is over...!</title><content type='html'>June 23rd 2008&lt;br /&gt;Saludos desde Quito! Hello, hello. We have arrived at our “destination” (for the moment) having accomplished our goal… Santiago de Chile hasta Quito, Ecuador en BICICLETA! W&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZo7dY_1LI/AAAAAAAAAOY/3mnxsgvQyvM/s1600-h/P1030742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216972589066343602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZo7dY_1LI/AAAAAAAAAOY/3mnxsgvQyvM/s200/P1030742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e biked a total of 6,320 kilometers, in a total of 116 days biking and another 86 days resting, investigating and getting to know p&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZmXLWr2YI/AAAAAAAAANo/75ZMywAZ4nI/s1600-h/P1030713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216969766726261122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZmXLWr2YI/AAAAAAAAANo/75ZMywAZ4nI/s200/P1030713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;laces (plus 20 days spent in Santiago). Our overall average was 55km biked per day, though it ranged wildly between 16km and 125km. Our lowest altitude was 0 meters above sea level (in Moncora) and 4,500 meters above sea level crossing the mountain range near Cochabomba, Bolivia. Our hospitality was free probably about 95% of the time (camping, bomberos, churches and schools) and we spent an average of about $6 a day per person on food, t&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZi9RG8vUI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uihuCCMnoS8/s1600-h/P1030627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216966023059389762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZi9RG8vUI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uihuCCMnoS8/s200/P1030627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oiletries, international phone calls, internet and a fair amount of bike equipment. The total spent on the trip was $1,630 each person for 7 months 1 week—about $225 per month (which includes the bus down to Santiago). Our bikes each weighed about 120lbs, that for the next trip we will definitely try to lighten up. We passed through 5 countries, all of which lay claim to part of the Andean mountain range. Throughout the course of this journey we have learned about many cultures, places, people, mountains and bicycles, and we have learned a great deal about ourselves. We have rediscovered the sense of solidarity between humans that we all long for, but which we all lack. Our muscles have grown, as have our capacities to endure pain, be open to new experiences, communicate with people very different than us, and be spontaneous. The adventure was a great teacher… and we know we will continue to learn from it as the experience sinks in a&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZxMZC76lI/AAAAAAAAARI/pDqVE-l0qG4/s1600-h/P1030622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216981676050868818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZxMZC76lI/AAAAAAAAARI/pDqVE-l0qG4/s200/P1030622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd as we reflect.&lt;br /&gt;Cuenca and Chinquitad—&lt;br /&gt;After spending a wonderful day with our bombero friends in Cuenca (they gifted me a bo&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZkZhbiU-I/AAAAAAAAANA/KjEHuuHsnv4/s1600-h/P1030639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216967607988671458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZkZhbiU-I/AAAAAAAAANA/KjEHuuHsnv4/s200/P1030639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mbero jacket!), we biked outside of the city to a small town called Chiqintad, where Rosa, the aunt of our friend Daniel lives. We ended up staying over 3 days with her and her 4 awesome kids… Daisy, Jonathan, &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZkFptLKAI/AAAAAAAAAM4/X8X_RlDiUXU/s1600-h/P1030635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216967266612750338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZkFptLKAI/AAAAAAAAAM4/X8X_RlDiUXU/s200/P1030635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenny and Andrea. It turns out we had arrived just in time for the preparations for a giant party to celebrate the confirmation of Jonathan. So as soon as we got there we dug right in, peeling papas, cutting col and Cristhian even helped to butcher 2 pigs! Daniel came down from Quito on Saturday. We picked maiz with the girls, shelled beans, and prepared the house. On Sunday we went to the church and helped to d&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZlNd_cv_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/fEQRt4Iewzg/s1600-h/P1030687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216968500418756594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZlNd_cv_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/fEQRt4Iewzg/s200/P1030687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ocument the ceremony, and then…the fiesta began! All afternoon and night long, eating amazing food (Cuenca´s famous mote, hornado—which is pork, salad, papas, etc…), drinking chicha and ag&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZkxyiTwqI/AAAAAAAAANI/pC6T7cps4wE/s1600-h/P1030672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216968024897340066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZkxyiTwqI/AAAAAAAAANI/pC6T7cps4wE/s200/P1030672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uadiente, and dancing. We dancing until we were exhausted at 11pm and then crashed. We had an awesome time with this family…very good and fun people and we hope to see them again! On Monday we continued on our journey… to Riobamba! Only a few hundred kilometers away, but…boy oh boy what a journey!&lt;br /&gt;Cuenca a Quito—&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Ecuador… is incredible. The segment from Cuenca to Riobamba was one of the most challenging and difficult segments of our entire trip. As I have mentioned, Ecuador doesn’t have an altiplano. Instead, in order to travel through the sierra, you must climb to 3,500 msnm and then go down to 2,500 msnm --- only to climb up to 3,600 msnm again the next day, and go &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZljjTIcFI/AAAAAAAAANY/46_SKOJIzp0/s1600-h/P1030708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216968879800610898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZljjTIcFI/AAAAAAAAANY/46_SKOJIzp0/s200/P1030708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;down to 2,700 msnm the next… and it goes on and on for days like that. This was, of course, extraordinarily challenging physically, but also emotionally as you knew as you went down the giant mountain that you´d just have to climb right back up the next one. Once again, we longed for bridges—big giant bridges to cross the valleys between mountains. But no, nature rules, so we sweated and busted and we did it. The first day we made it to Azogues, and the next we climbed a ton and got to Tambo. Tambo had just recently formed their cuerpo de bomberos and they were telling us about how low on resources they were… but what they lack in resources they have in spirit! All the volunteer bomberos crammed into the tiny firestation to watch the soccer game. The primer jefe was really awesome and kind to us, and took us out to breakfast the next morning. That day we made it to the bomberos in Chincha, passing through the thickest pea soup fog I h&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZonYPCvdI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/cEH7CQkhtjI/s1600-h/P1030724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216972244085030354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZonYPCvdI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/cEH7CQkhtjI/s200/P1030724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ave ever seen—you couldn´t see 10 feet in front of you! Luckily the cars were going slow… Then on to Aluasi, following a road under construction that was incredibly slow. We left Aluasi late the next day and ironically ran into 2 different groups of bike tourers! At the top of one of the most insane up-hills we´ve seen (it´s only 4 km long but it takes over an hour!), where Cristhian scored a bunch of broccoli that had fallen out of a truck, we were passed by an Italian cyclist as we ate lunch. The man was older than 60 and was booking it, 80km-100km a day in the sierra! There are some really incredible… and crazy!...cyclists out there. Then, as we headed down the hill we met a Swiss couple on a tandem that was coming all the way from Alaska. It must be int&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZpcuqzqCI/AAAAAAAAAOo/VYU775EQOgc/s1600-h/P1030757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216973160640129058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZpcuqzqCI/AAAAAAAAAOo/VYU775EQOgc/s200/P1030757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ense to be a couple on a tan&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZpMOqScII/AAAAAAAAAOg/8b5N49f3bcw/s1600-h/P1030755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216972877170110594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZpMOqScII/AAAAAAAAAOg/8b5N49f3bcw/s200/P1030755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dem… you cannot escape your lover…ever! It must make or break a relationship. Well, then we climbed and climbed and climbed and thought it would never end, and pushed it hard to be able to arrive in Guamote, where I had to interrupt the bomberos drinking in the soccer stadium in order to ask the favor of a place to stay. And it was over… the crazy climbs! We glided mostly downhill to Riobamba the next day. The bomberos in Riobamba really took care of us. They have a new 4 story building that´s quite luxurious. They gave us our own private room w&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZqps_PwlI/AAAAAAAAAPI/QYZ0DoIDIqk/s1600-h/P1030774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216974483038913106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZqps_PwlI/AAAAAAAAAPI/QYZ0DoIDIqk/s200/P1030774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ith&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZrBqgFkjI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/1KHkIwPQsMw/s1600-h/P1030776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216974894688211506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZrBqgFkjI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/1KHkIwPQsMw/s200/P1030776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a bathroom and mattresses! We had a great time talking with them and learned a lot about what it means to be a bombero. They don´t use volunteers in the bigger cities in Ecuador, mostly because paid staff are more reliable (of course). It´s quite a contrast to all the bomberos in Peru which are 100% volunteers—Ecuador definit&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZrVKEs0bI/AAAAAAAAAPY/KMPd4M5CxwU/s1600-h/P1030781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216975229580792242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZrVKEs0bI/AAAAAAAAAPY/KMPd4M5CxwU/s200/P1030781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ely has more resources for their fire people. We saw more cyclists in Riobamba than in any other Ecuadorian city… it seems to have to do with the fact that it´s quite flat and also very “tranquillo” or pea&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZrmYYmToI/AAAAAAAAAPg/o4NMzHJdNY8/s1600-h/P1030783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216975525480124034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZrmYYmToI/AAAAAAAAAPg/o4NMzHJdNY8/s200/P1030783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ceful, there aren´t many robbers or anything so people feel more safe on their bikes. In fact, we saw a ton of bikes left outside buildings without locks--very surprising in a city so big! There must be a lot of trust in Riobamba. Of course, it was almost 100% men on bikes. The drivers were tranquillo and generally respectful and I felt quite safe biking there. We met an older man who works as a bike messenger and he gave us an interview (see the google group to listen…). From Riobamba on to Quito the road was relatively easy… we climbed up to 3,700 msnm to pass by the foot of Chimborazo (due to its location on the equator, it´s the mountain furth&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZpwe1jRsI/AAAAAAAAAOw/yg23wEzfIqo/s1600-h/P1030762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216973499987609282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZpwe1jRsI/AAAAAAAAAOw/yg23wEzfIqo/s200/P1030762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;est from the center of the earth) and came back down to visit Ambato. Again the bomberos were very open and told us very inti&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZqC6wQitI/AAAAAAAAAO4/BZYM5LnxUXU/s1600-h/P1030767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216973816719248082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZqC6wQitI/AAAAAAAAAO4/BZYM5LnxUXU/s200/P1030767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mate stories about the trails and tests you must go through in order to be a bombero. These men were my age or even younger and they are doing very trying and dangerous things… I respect it a great deal. From Ambato we biked quickly to Lasso (since it was relatively flat) stopping on the way for Salsedo´s famous natural ice creams. F&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZsDWrZofI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ibGnotjWTKQ/s1600-h/P1030788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216976023238320626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZsDWrZofI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ibGnotjWTKQ/s200/P1030788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rom Lasso we meandered to Machachi sinc&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZsVuwCeNI/AAAAAAAAAPw/cg9Kw67CPpI/s1600-h/P1030801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216976338937870546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZsVuwCeNI/AAAAAAAAAPw/cg9Kw67CPpI/s200/P1030801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e we had an extra couple days before arriving at the Ciclopaseo on Sunday. We accidently stayed in an expensive hostel but got them to charge us half price (it was a miscommunication…) and the next day we biked to La Ecuatoriana, the neighborhood in the far south of Quito where Cristhian´s grandparents and uncles live.&lt;br /&gt;La Ecuatoriana&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZsn3s6QWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/vDiqu9-YqLs/s1600-h/P1030827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216976650578313570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZsn3s6QWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/vDiqu9-YqLs/s200/P1030827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZuSKVIN-I/AAAAAAAAAQA/6TZSGu-otZo/s1600-h/P1030845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216978476644972514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZuSKVIN-I/AAAAAAAAAQA/6TZSGu-otZo/s200/P1030845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up with Crithian´s mother to be guided up the mountain where the abuelos live. They didn´t know we were coming but welcomed us in anyway, with wide open arms. They are high in years but also very high in energy… they have been campasinos all their lives (lived under patrones in their younger years) and continue to plant and harvest corn, avas, papas, etc… They were so kind and generous and kep&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZvAz0DshI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/c7ybYe90cMQ/s1600-h/P1030888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216979278054535698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZvAz0DshI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/c7ybYe90cMQ/s200/P1030888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t us very well fed. The uncles also live there, and are awesome, took u&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZuspRXH_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/eSR1Nly1sBA/s1600-h/P1030852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216978931627270130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZuspRXH_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/eSR1Nly1sBA/s200/P1030852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s walking up the mountain… On Saturday there was a little party to celebrate father´s day and we danced all night long… It was a lovely stay in La Ecuatoriana…&lt;br /&gt;Ciclopaseo: Bikin´ into Quito&lt;br /&gt;And the day finally arrived, the day we were planning on to arrive in Quito, to arrive home, in Ciclopaseo (every 15 days they close &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZvX8OFADI/AAAAAAAAAQY/wFNylI8M4N8/s1600-h/P1030895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216979675448148018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZvX8OFADI/AAAAAAAAAQY/wFNylI8M4N8/s200/P1030895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;down 30+km of streets to cars and only bikers and pedestrians are allowed). We made our way to the Ciclopaseo tent in Quitumbe and were instantly approached by a middle aged man who had read we were coming in the Ciclopolis boletin. He had come to the south to meet us, with his daughter, on father´s day because, “getting my bik&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZwyqWSQoI/AAAAAAAAARA/tpdk-PHS6PI/s1600-h/P1030931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216981234018828930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZwyqWSQoI/AAAAAAAAARA/tpdk-PHS6PI/s200/P1030931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ing in is more important than anything else.” He had had a bad accident with a car a few years back and so now he never bikes in traffic, only in Ciclopaseo… wow, if it wasn´t for Ciclopaseo this lover of bikes would never get to bike! It just shows how important an event like Ciclopaseo is for cities. He bought us fruit salads and had to take off…but meanwhile, more and more folks showed up to meet us. Everyone was bubbling with questions, everything from how much does your bike weigh to what was th&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZv7VlrB4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/iAFjA7p2dYI/s1600-h/P1030923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216980283553417090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZv7VlrB4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/iAFjA7p2dYI/s200/P1030923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e coolest experience to how many times did you get diarrhea. It was so wonderful to see old friends, and meet new ones! When about 16 people had gathered we took off north… what an amazing experience, to be entering a giant city relaxed because rather than being surrounded by cars you are surrounded by cyclists. Yay for Ciclopaseo! More people joined us as we biked, and others tried out our bikes to see how they felt. We continued to converse and answer questions and arrived at the Plaza de los Presidentes, where we thanked the folks who came and open&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZwPduL42I/AAAAAAAAAQw/6t5jy46dM3k/s1600-h/P1030925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216980629333992290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZwPduL42I/AAAAAAAAAQw/6t5jy46dM3k/s200/P1030925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ed it up to questions. People passing by stopped to listen. The questions were good and interesting. We got invited to be on the radio. Next week we will give a presentation to the public on our experience and on the bike movements we learned about in the offices of Ciclopolis in order to spread the word about bikes in South America. Also we are busy making documents to be able to put on the blog and send to the bike activists we met on the road. There is still much work to be done! So we said goodbye to the folks who had gathered and pedaled our final leg of the journey, up to Cristhian´s parents´ house… tired, a bit nostalgic, but satisfied and happy. May this just be the first of many…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon… the following Document: A Powerpoint Presentation of the Tour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZoOxsfcSI/AAAAAAAAAOI/p78xi4H4nWI/s1600-h/P1030722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216971821422702882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZoOxsfcSI/AAAAAAAAAOI/p78xi4H4nWI/s200/P1030722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few interesting signs we saw along &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZmu0zqRQI/AAAAAAAAANw/0oCaYd3lMK8/s1600-h/P1030715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216970172990637314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZmu0zqRQI/AAAAAAAAANw/0oCaYd3lMK8/s200/P1030715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the route in Ecuador... &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZnGaNes0I/AAAAAAAAAN4/sSz86Vyx9PA/s1600-h/P1030717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216970578168034114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZnGaNes0I/AAAAAAAAAN4/sSz86Vyx9PA/s200/P1030717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-3563880599872558878?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/3563880599872558878/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=3563880599872558878' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/3563880599872558878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/3563880599872558878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-tour-is-over.html' title='And the tour is over...!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SGZo7dY_1LI/AAAAAAAAAOY/3mnxsgvQyvM/s72-c/P1030742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-247608174865593753</id><published>2008-06-24T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T17:50:48.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exposicion de Movement Por Un Cambio en Ciclopolis!</title><content type='html'>Ven a escuchar las experiencias de Cristhian y Claire en su exposicion de Movment por un Cambio en la proxima semana!&lt;br /&gt;Van a monstrar fotos, hablar de sus experiencias y compartir que aprendieron acerca de los movimientos y culturas de la bicicleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando: 2 de Julio&lt;br /&gt;A que hora: 5:30pm&lt;br /&gt;Donde: La oficina de Ciclopolis, Equinoccio N17 – 171 y Queseras del Medio  (para una mapa: &lt;a href="http://www.ciclopolis.ec/portal/ciclopolis/textos-generales/ubicacion.html"&gt;http://www.ciclopolis.ec/portal/ciclopolis/textos-generales/ubicacion.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven con preguntas!&lt;br /&gt;Esta exposicion esta abierto al publico... invita tus amigos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-247608174865593753?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/247608174865593753/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=247608174865593753' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/247608174865593753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/247608174865593753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/06/exposicion-de-movement-por-un-cambio-en.html' title='Exposicion de Movement Por Un Cambio en Ciclopolis!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-2858329376001691990</id><published>2008-06-19T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:19:29.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estamos en QUITO!</title><content type='html'>Ya llegamos a Quito! Nos acompañaron muchos amigos y gente activista de la bicicleta en el Ciclopaseo del 15 de Junio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchas gracias a todas y todos por a vernos acompañado en el Ciclopaseo y a las-os personas que nos siguieron paso a paso toda nuestra aventura atraves del blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muy pronto van a ver mas entradas en este pagina, acerca de nuestra investigacion y los cheveres lugares que conocimos en el transcurso de la pedaleada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regresa pronto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We´re in Quito! Many friends and bike-activists and lovers came to acompany us in the Ciclopaseo on June 15th. It feels great to be back in Quito, and to arrive surrounded by so many bikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who came to see us in the Ciclopaseo and those who have followed our journey through our blog as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very soon you will see more blog entries here, with more photos, advice for those who want to do tours in the future as well as a final summary of our investigation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-2858329376001691990?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/2858329376001691990/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=2858329376001691990' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2858329376001691990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2858329376001691990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/06/estamos-en-quito.html' title='Estamos en QUITO!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-3030551311165056534</id><published>2008-05-28T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T11:16:51.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the return to the mountains...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello from Cuenca, boy does it give us a feeling of Quito! Beautiful, colonial, a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD3PQBsg99I/AAAAAAAAAKY/3G3gF0QTEsk/s1600-h/P1030435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205544618550163410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD3PQBsg99I/AAAAAAAAAKY/3G3gF0QTEsk/s200/P1030435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd it rains everyday, all afternoon long! Here we´ve been staying with the coolest bomberos ever... there´s hundreds of them (they have an *excellent* system of bomberos here with tons of machines and equiptment...). What a journey since Trujillo! We are so glad to be un in sierra again, and especially in Ecuador where it is so green a&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7dvhsg9_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/SQRCD9qDR9g/s1600-h/P1030443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205842027855542258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7dvhsg9_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/SQRCD9qDR9g/s200/P1030443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd there is so much diversity in such a tiny space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We left Trujillo with Lucho, Tyson and Carlos... and did two days in a row of over 100km it was sweet lots of back wind and flat desert land. We arrived in Chiclayo with Tyson and Carlos and stayed at another Casa de Ciclista, with Javier, who took us out for cerveza and ceviche. Tyson made a Guitarro (guitarra made with a tarro or can) for Javier´s father and we had a grand old time playing around with it. We really enjoyed our time with this chicos and hope to bike with them more in Ecuador... Then unfortunately we had to part ways with our wonder&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7e7xsg-AI/AAAAAAAAAKw/eXU0wpM9jt8/s1600-h/P1030482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205843337820567554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7e7xsg-AI/AAAAAAAAAKw/eXU0wpM9jt8/s200/P1030482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ful crew of cyclists, and we headed up to Mancora (taking the bus in order to save time since it´s running out...!). A few wonderful beach days in Mancora and we headed north again... where we ran into some trouble (which we&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7lAhsg-EI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mV7fmnbU6A0/s1600-h/P1030546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205850016494712898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7lAhsg-EI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mV7fmnbU6A0/s200/P1030546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; will inform you on later) and so took combies (mini buses) up to the border with Ecuador, Huaquillas. Whew, what a relief to pass into Ecuador, and how exciting!! We biked to Arenillas where we stayed with bomberos and then to Pasaje, again with bomberos. Pasaje is in the middle of giant expanses of banana plantations... that´s where our bananas come from folks, in these giant stretches of monoculture! There in Pasaje we saw many cyclists, more than most towns, and the coolest thing was that there were women biking, and even little girls! We saw a great site... a little girl no more than 5 years old &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7pYxsg-HI/AAAAAAAAALo/zxXfpcHhu_Q/s1600-h/P1030567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205854831153051762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7pYxsg-HI/AAAAAAAAALo/zxXfpcHhu_Q/s200/P1030567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in a white dress booking it down the highway, she was going so fast she passed us! She´s a rockin´ biking and an inspiration to us. And then we started our climb... from a few hundred meters to 2,600 meters! It was awesome... we started in banana plantations, climbed up passing through small banana and orange farms... one thing we have noticed about Ecuadorians, is that they are amazingly generous! We were gifted oranges and bananas one day, soda the next, leamonade the next, etc... everyone is so kind and open here! It was truly tropical for a day and a half and then we entered the real mountains... we camped one night and the next we stayed with a kind woman who has a store in La Union. She had an interesting immigration story... actually we´ve been learning a lot about immigration lately from many folks. Her husband immigrated 15 years ago and never came back. Their 15 year old son doesn´t know his father. They are still married but she knows that her husband is with anther woman, a&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7qjBsg-II/AAAAAAAAALw/qkvXOvDoL5A/s1600-h/P1030571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205856106758338690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7qjBsg-II/AAAAAAAAALw/qkvXOvDoL5A/s200/P1030571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd just doesn´t tell her in order to keep up the appearances. He still sends money and it´s very obvious in her house which is very nice. But... he´s gone, and never coming back. It´s another sad im&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7vbBsg-MI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/2EfK2M3lfDE/s1600-h/P1030603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205861466877524162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7vbBsg-MI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/2EfK2M3lfDE/s200/P1030603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;migration story... A bombero in Pasaje also told us about his crazy experience crossing to the US, a three month journey, over 10,000$ to cayotes, he found a pregnant woman in the desert who had been left behind by her cayote and helped her to the next town...he broke his ankle in the desert and no one helped him and he swam across the rio bravo to arrive in the states, only to be exploited for 2 years wor&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7n2xsg-GI/AAAAAAAAALg/RETDg4KZnIw/s1600-h/P1030588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205853147525871714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7n2xsg-GI/AAAAAAAAALg/RETDg4KZnIw/s200/P1030588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;king 3 jobs 16 hours a day. He came back to Ecuador, happily, to be with his family again... From Union we climbed all the way up to Portete, over 1,200 meters in one day. It´s amazing to go from the flat hot humid coast to the freezing cold misty mountains in a few days... it´s so chevere. The roads in Ecuador are amazingly interesting (the landscapes are breath taking!) but also amazingly STEEP! It´s almost funny. In all the other countries we´ve been to the roads loop around a mountain to be more flat, but in Ecuador it heads right up the slope! So we´ve had some of our biggest challenges here, but we don´t mind, because it´s gorgeous. In Portete we stayed in the community center thanks t&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7mmxsg-FI/AAAAAAAAALY/BR54u5lrU_k/s1600-h/P1030601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205851773136336978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7mmxsg-FI/AAAAAAAAALY/BR54u5lrU_k/s200/P1030601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o Rita and Vicente (the president of the community... it seemed very well organized!). Over a dozen young folks watched us cook dinner and made Cristhian nervous as he fried an egg tortilla. They were so kind and fun... the next day we headed to Cuenca and here we´ve been, reparing our equiptment and biking around! It´s a good city to bike in, it´s flat, a lot flatter than Quito, and with less traffic. The drivers aren´t super agressive and generally respect cyclists. Cuenca is very well known for it´s cyclists, there are many here who do it as a sport (cross country, downhill, bmx, racing, etc...) and so there definately is a strong bike culture, but it is based on sport. However, there are a fair amount of young men biking around the city as transportation, some carting gas tanks (we saw one man pedaling without a seat! ouch!) or string trimmers. We saw one man biking with a motor cycle helmet! T&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7j9Rsg-DI/AAAAAAAAALI/7kohCVJ86CQ/s1600-h/P1030611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205848861148510258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7j9Rsg-DI/AAAAAAAAALI/7kohCVJ86CQ/s200/P1030611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hat is real safty first...hehe. There are no projects to promote bikes in the municipality, however, bike lanes are something they are thinking about. The only organized bike event that is not sport is Ciclopaseos, that occur on sundays, organized by El Tiempo the daily paper here in Cuenca. Cuenca a&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7i1Bsg-CI/AAAAAAAAALA/mF-ZomhN19c/s1600-h/P1030612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205847619902961698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7i1Bsg-CI/AAAAAAAAALA/mF-ZomhN19c/s200/P1030612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s far as we could tell has no bike organizations that aren´t focused on sport. However, they have a lot of potential since there is already a kind of bike culture here and the streets aren´t too dangerous or steep. With a li&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7cRxsg9-I/AAAAAAAAAKg/BX-tD-dBRe4/s1600-h/P1030619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205840417242806242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7cRxsg9-I/AAAAAAAAAKg/BX-tD-dBRe4/s200/P1030619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ttle initiative, an organization could do a lot of good here in Cuenca! And today we sadly say goodbye to our bombero friends in Cuenca (MUCHISIMAS GRACIAS BOMBEROS DE CUENCA!) and continue on our journey to Quito. We are planning to arrive for the Ciclopaseo June 15th and have invited various environmental and bike organizations to meet us in Ciclopaseo and acompany us into Quito! Saludos de Cuenca... Claire &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7yqBsg-NI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2fehbq9OnIU/s1600-h/me+with+jesus+and+family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205865023110445266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7yqBsg-NI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2fehbq9OnIU/s200/me+with+jesus+and+family.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7rcxsg-JI/AAAAAAAAAL4/zVDCqr70HNA/s1600-h/cris+and+i+climbing+in+puquio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205857098895784082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD7rcxsg-JI/AAAAAAAAAL4/zVDCqr70HNA/s200/cris+and+i+climbing+in+puquio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P.S. Here are some old fotos that were sent to us by friends... one is me and Cristhian climbing in Puquio, Peru and the other is me with Jesus (friend of my friend and ex-professor Paul Dosh) and his family in Villa El Salvador near Lima, Peru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-3030551311165056534?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/3030551311165056534/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=3030551311165056534' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/3030551311165056534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/3030551311165056534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-return-to-mountains.html' title='And the return to the mountains...'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SD3PQBsg99I/AAAAAAAAAKY/3G3gF0QTEsk/s72-c/P1030435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-2190131049559890454</id><published>2008-05-09T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T20:10:57.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotos Ruta Nasca-Trujillo -Peru-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjmJUeEtaI/AAAAAAAAAgY/HPsU5mV2qUA/s1600-h/P1030432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199658817587295650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjmJUeEtaI/AAAAAAAAAgY/HPsU5mV2qUA/s200/P1030432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amigos en Trujillo Peru izq a der: Carlos,Lans, Luis, Cristhian, Padre Eugenio, Tyson, Claire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjlokeEtZI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mujaP9RT74k/s1600-h/P1030428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199658254946579858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjlokeEtZI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mujaP9RT74k/s200/P1030428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entrevista a Padre Eungenio Trujillo Peru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjmJUeEtaI/AAAAAAAAAgY/HPsU5mV2qUA/s1600-h/P1030432.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjkm0eEtXI/AAAAAAAAAgA/iNaa7DdUNGA/s1600-h/P1030421.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjkm0eEtXI/AAAAAAAAAgA/iNaa7DdUNGA/s1600-h/P1030421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199657125370180978" style="FLOAT: right; 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CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjjXkeEtVI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ahYqas0mAWg/s200/P1030396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Entrevista a ciclista en la ciuda de Chimbote Peru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCji5EeEtUI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PJLb99AsZiQ/s1600-h/P1030392.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCji5EeEtUI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PJLb99AsZiQ/s1600-h/P1030392.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCji5EeEtUI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PJLb99AsZiQ/s1600-h/P1030392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199655239879537986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCji5EeEtUI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PJLb99AsZiQ/s200/P1030392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amigos Bomberos en la ciuda de Chimbote..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chimbote una ciudad de fabricas!! Una ciudad con un problema de contaminacion... &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjhFUeEtRI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/7y3OPZg9QwM/s1600-h/P1030388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199653251309679890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjhFUeEtRI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/7y3OPZg9QwM/s200/P1030388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjhpkeEtSI/AAAAAAAAAfY/mQZVUJKtkIQ/s1600-h/P1030390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199653874079937826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjhpkeEtSI/AAAAAAAAAfY/mQZVUJKtkIQ/s200/P1030390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjgeUeEtQI/AAAAAAAAAfI/HHts3rO9omw/s1600-h/P1030384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199652581294781698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjgeUeEtQI/AAAAAAAAAfI/HHts3rO9omw/s200/P1030384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Todos piensan que solo porque van por la &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;costa ya van... mas plano... mmm esto es una fiel prueba que no es verdad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagenes en piedra de Ruinas de Sechin &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjf0UeEtPI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dCqfwEPukLk/s1600-h/P1030372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199651859740275954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjf0UeEtPI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dCqfwEPukLk/s200/P1030372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjfJEeEtOI/AAAAAAAAAe4/A1H-Yn5-mm8/s1600-h/P1030371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199651116710933730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjfJEeEtOI/AAAAAAAAAe4/A1H-Yn5-mm8/s200/P1030371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUP1OBpPkI/AAAAAAAAAew/Qz57ahqvY90/s1600-h/P1030366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198578751841582658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUP1OBpPkI/AAAAAAAAAew/Qz57ahqvY90/s200/P1030366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUPWuBpPjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-q4f9azDUqQ/s1600-h/P1030351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198578227855572530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUPWuBpPjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-q4f9azDUqQ/s200/P1030351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una revolucionaria ciclista en la ruta antes de llegar a Casma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUO8uBpPiI/AAAAAAAAAeg/nlHpTYkyJuc/s1600-h/P1030350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198577781178973730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUO8uBpPiI/AAAAAAAAAeg/nlHpTYkyJuc/s200/P1030350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Un loco pedaleando en medio del desierto... "como si no hubiera nada que hacer..." ja ja ja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUOk-BpPhI/AAAAAAAAAeY/7WPqtE6PMEg/s1600-h/P1030333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198577373157080594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUOk-BpPhI/AAAAAAAAAeY/7WPqtE6PMEg/s200/P1030333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;interesante camion.. nooo?? mmm creo que esto es ilegal...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUOPeBpPgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/yWGM2L_NCmc/s1600-h/P1030323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198577003789893122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUOPeBpPgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/yWGM2L_NCmc/s200/P1030323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amigos Bomberos en la ciudad de Huacho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUNu-BpPfI/AAAAAAAAAeI/wD6eDC0p4yU/s1600-h/P1030317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198576445444144626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUNu-BpPfI/AAAAAAAAAeI/wD6eDC0p4yU/s200/P1030317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ciclovia en Lima Peru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUNOuBpPeI/AAAAAAAAAeA/SsbuvFtOGOo/s1600-h/P1030312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198575891393363426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUNOuBpPeI/AAAAAAAAAeA/SsbuvFtOGOo/s200/P1030312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 lindas gringas mostrando el problema de la contaminacion en la ciudad de Lima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUMvuBpPdI/AAAAAAAAAd4/JIIcwrjUDD0/s1600-h/P1030309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198575358817418706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUMvuBpPdI/AAAAAAAAAd4/JIIcwrjUDD0/s200/P1030309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se acuerdan de el...!!! Nuestro amigo Brendan... que otra vez lo encontramos... pero esta vez en Lima Peru... Que bien...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos locos que no tienen nada &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUL9-BpPcI/AAAAAAAAAdw/fg5-3GTay9U/s1600-h/P1030307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198574504118926786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUL9-BpPcI/AAAAAAAAAdw/fg5-3GTay9U/s200/P1030307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que hacer.. y mejor se ponen a descansar... en Lima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCULY-BpPbI/AAAAAAAAAdo/G-IUBRBIx0A/s1600-h/P1030302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198573868463766962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCULY-BpPbI/AAAAAAAAAdo/G-IUBRBIx0A/s200/P1030302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Entrevista a director del Programa para promover la bicicleta en Lima Peru. nota: entrevista en google group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El exito del&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUK-OBpPaI/AAAAAAAAAdg/BEo7LTEPOK8/s1600-h/P1030298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198573408902266274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUK-OBpPaI/AAAAAAAAAdg/BEo7LTEPOK8/s200/P1030298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Programa Zoom en las escuelas "alumna disfrutando de la clase"...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUJUOBpPZI/AAAAAAAAAdY/0tXgULkvLRU/s1600-h/P1030291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198571587836132754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUJUOBpPZI/AAAAAAAAAdY/0tXgULkvLRU/s200/P1030291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUIr-BpPYI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/YTQ5lersQHA/s1600-h/P1030283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198570896346398082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUIr-BpPYI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/YTQ5lersQHA/s200/P1030283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUIJ-BpPXI/AAAAAAAAAdI/KYmPppU7RHE/s1600-h/P1030281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198570312230845810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUIJ-BpPXI/AAAAAAAAAdI/KYmPppU7RHE/s200/P1030281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUHuuBpPWI/AAAAAAAAAdA/SoK2UTIgpFA/s1600-h/P1030273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198569844079410530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUHuuBpPWI/AAAAAAAAAdA/SoK2UTIgpFA/s200/P1030273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUHN-BpPVI/AAAAAAAAAc4/fdoC_1oU-Ak/s1600-h/P1030264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198569281438694738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUHN-BpPVI/AAAAAAAAAc4/fdoC_1oU-Ak/s200/P1030264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUGZ-BpPUI/AAAAAAAAAcw/foSfHEiEEkM/s1600-h/P1030261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198568388085497154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUGZ-BpPUI/AAAAAAAAAcw/foSfHEiEEkM/s200/P1030261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUF3OBpPTI/AAAAAAAAAco/-1c9Cw_CQKY/s1600-h/P1030259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198567791085042994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUF3OBpPTI/AAAAAAAAAco/-1c9Cw_CQKY/s200/P1030259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrevista a promotora "Maria&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUFZOBpPSI/AAAAAAAAAcg/2SibVAQ9_Uc/s1600-h/P1030257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198567275688967458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUFZOBpPSI/AAAAAAAAAcg/2SibVAQ9_Uc/s200/P1030257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isabel" del Programa Zoom en escuela nota: entrevista en google group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUE6-BpPRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/trUb6CUsENg/s1600-h/P1030255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198566755997924626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUE6-BpPRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/trUb6CUsENg/s200/P1030255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUEKeBpPQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hnPoz7lqRDY/s1600-h/P1030254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198565922774269186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUEKeBpPQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hnPoz7lqRDY/s200/P1030254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUCbuBpPOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SChfoxK_83A/s1600-h/P1030248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564020103757026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUCbuBpPOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SChfoxK_83A/s200/P1030248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entrevistas a coordinadoras proyecto Zoom Jenifer y Estefany nota: entrevista en google group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUC4OBpPPI/AAAAAAAAAcI/S4QneXJeWf4/s1600-h/P1030252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198564509730028786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUC4OBpPPI/AAAAAAAAAcI/S4QneXJeWf4/s200/P1030252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUBx-BpPNI/AAAAAAAAAb4/OGDWxkydtmU/s1600-h/P1030246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198563302844218578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUBx-BpPNI/AAAAAAAAAb4/OGDWxkydtmU/s200/P1030246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUBNuBpPMI/AAAAAAAAAbw/7IQwx5IBJGw/s1600-h/P1030244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198562680073960642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUBNuBpPMI/AAAAAAAAAbw/7IQwx5IBJGw/s200/P1030244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paso para descansar en los amigos bomberos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crueldad animal.. Granjas de pollos en medio del desierto &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUAIOBpPKI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kX-hUw6S-2U/s1600-h/P1030240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198561486073052322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUAIOBpPKI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kX-hUw6S-2U/s200/P1030240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT_guBpPJI/AAAAAAAAAbY/xHqNDmRxuZU/s1600-h/P1030241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198560807468219538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT_guBpPJI/AAAAAAAAAbY/xHqNDmRxuZU/s200/P1030241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUAg-BpPLI/AAAAAAAAAbo/9fVnfrTzV1Y/s1600-h/P1030243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198561911274814642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCUAg-BpPLI/AAAAAAAAAbo/9fVnfrTzV1Y/s200/P1030243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uno de los peores anuncios que e visto hasta este momento en el viaje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT_HuBpPII/AAAAAAAAAbQ/99AYHgotS9U/s1600-h/P1030238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198560377971489922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT_HuBpPII/AAAAAAAAAbQ/99AYHgotS9U/s200/P1030238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foto con amigos.. de la policia de carreteras en nuestra que muy amables nos brindaron su ayuda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT-oOBpPHI/AAAAAAAAAbI/1fXxgGO0DjI/s1600-h/P1030235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198559836805610610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT-oOBpPHI/AAAAAAAAAbI/1fXxgGO0DjI/s200/P1030235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT-OuBpPGI/AAAAAAAAAbA/gLBjuEf1pfk/s1600-h/P1030230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198559398718946402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT-OuBpPGI/AAAAAAAAAbA/gLBjuEf1pfk/s200/P1030230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foto en la ciudad de Ica con nuestros amigos ciclistas y una chevere entrevista con uno de ellos..   nota: oir en google group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT9ueBpPFI/AAAAAAAAAa4/85bMZmfcCPc/s1600-h/P1030227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198558844668165202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT9ueBpPFI/AAAAAAAAAa4/85bMZmfcCPc/s200/P1030227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foto con los amigos bomberos en la ciudad de Ica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT9ReBpPEI/AAAAAAAAAaw/hCav2Sx5Y9Y/s1600-h/P1030220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198558346451958850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT9ReBpPEI/AAAAAAAAAaw/hCav2Sx5Y9Y/s200/P1030220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Un encuentro interesante...!! con nuestro amigo Guillermo que esta en su viaje.. pero lo interesante es que el es un caminante...SALUDOS AMIGO Y SIGUE ADELANTE...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT8z-BpPDI/AAAAAAAAAao/scsD0OUhxdE/s1600-h/P1030218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198557839645817906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT8z-BpPDI/AAAAAAAAAao/scsD0OUhxdE/s200/P1030218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT8PuBpPCI/AAAAAAAAAag/jDAHazpXu2I/s1600-h/P1030216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198557216875559970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT8PuBpPCI/AAAAAAAAAag/jDAHazpXu2I/s200/P1030216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT7zuBpPBI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mIraK_d_wIw/s1600-h/P1030215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198556735839222802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT7zuBpPBI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mIraK_d_wIw/s200/P1030215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT6-OBpO_I/AAAAAAAAAaI/XvY39cVJINI/s1600-h/P1030198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198555816716221426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT6-OBpO_I/AAAAAAAAAaI/XvY39cVJINI/s200/P1030198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT7XuBpPAI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/YCaDm1NiByo/s1600-h/P1030202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198556254802885634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT7XuBpPAI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/YCaDm1NiByo/s200/P1030202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT5HeBpO8I/AAAAAAAAAZw/5u_eXX12y7E/s1600-h/P1030198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198553776606755778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT5HeBpO8I/AAAAAAAAAZw/5u_eXX12y7E/s200/P1030198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT6guBpO-I/AAAAAAAAAaA/vPjyIX97rCw/s1600-h/P1030196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198555309910080482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT6guBpO-I/AAAAAAAAAaA/vPjyIX97rCw/s200/P1030196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT4A-BpO6I/AAAAAAAAAZg/Z17-tZveQ2w/s1600-h/P1030184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198552565425978274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT4A-BpO6I/AAAAAAAAAZg/Z17-tZveQ2w/s200/P1030184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT2sOBpO4I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/7EoKodJXWoc/s1600-h/P1030175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198551109432064898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT2sOBpO4I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/7EoKodJXWoc/s200/P1030175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT3geBpO5I/AAAAAAAAAZY/tgie7Nr-PJ8/s1600-h/P1030177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198552007080229778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCT3geBpO5I/AAAAAAAAAZY/tgie7Nr-PJ8/s200/P1030177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-2190131049559890454?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/2190131049559890454/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=2190131049559890454' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2190131049559890454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2190131049559890454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/05/fotos-ruta-nasca-chimbote.html' title='Fotos Ruta Nasca-Trujillo -Peru-'/><author><name>movement por un cambio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493228457121672145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCjmJUeEtaI/AAAAAAAAAgY/HPsU5mV2qUA/s72-c/P1030432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-7528358115560629423</id><published>2008-05-09T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:51:57.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike Movements in Peru</title><content type='html'>We have run into some very interesting bike cultures and movements here in Peru. Besides Puno and Juliaca, we have investigated in Puquio, Nazca, Ica, Lima, Chimbote and Trujillo. Here is a summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puquio:&lt;/strong&gt; We had the pleasure of staying with Father Rueben in Puquio. We asked for his help in the church and he said “Of course!” and hopped on his bike to guide us to a house of the church where we could stay. He´s a small stout man but beat us up the hills on his mountain bike. The next day we got a chance to interview him, and you can hear it too! (Enter our Google Group and click on: “Entrevista a Sr. misionero de sagrado Corazon Ruben”). He absolutely loves the bicycle, and wishes more folks biked. He learned thanks to German priests who came to Puquio and taught all the priests how to ride and the benefits of the bicycle. Now he bikes all the time, everyday, and the church runs a school outside of Puquio where almost every single student has a bike and they teach biking within the school as well. He thinks people don´t bike much in Puquio because they prefer to be lazy and use motorcycles instead. He is an excellent example for the rest of the town, since not only is he a priest (someone people look up to) but also an older man and can be an inspiration to others to start biking even in their older years. If you are passing through Puquio and want to meet a biker, go to the main church in the Plaza and ask for father Ruben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nazca:&lt;/strong&gt; On the coast we noticed that on average the towns have more cyclists than an average mountain village. This most likely has to do with the terrain, since the coastal towns are much more flat. In Nazca we saw some trici-taxis as well. Leaving the city, near the peaje (tollbooth) we ran into a cyclists with a tube with a junk valve. We gifted him a tube so he could get home to Nazca. We interviewed him and it turns out he has dreams of doing a long bike tour as well and wondered if he could do it on his bike. We told him, of course! Si se puede! Write us if you need any ideas or advice! (Google Groups: “Entrevista a ciclista -Luis- en Nazca -Peru-”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ica:&lt;/strong&gt; I needed air in my tire as we were leaving Ica, and to the rescue came 2 cyclists, Jorge Bellido Melgour and Abraham Jimenez. Jorge is part of a successful cycling club (competitive sport) in Ica (can be contacted at &lt;a href="mailto:patanny.Jv@hotmail.com"&gt;patanny.Jv@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;) and Abraham is a long time cyclist. Jorge gifted me a valve adaptor for my presta valves and gave us an interview (Google Groups: “Entrevista a Jorge en Ica-Peru”). He talked about the love of cycling people in Ica have and his desire to do a long tour like us. Abraham accompanied us about 12km until the outside of the city (it was impressive, as he is over 60 and bikes hard, with his machete strapped to his frame!), and told us about his desires to work with other cyclists and the city to build bike paths and other bike infrastructure in Ica. Ica has a lot of potential to have an awesome bike movement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lima:&lt;/strong&gt; Arriving in Lima, we biked about 20 blocks and thought we´d die it felt so dangerous to bike there. However, by the end of our stay we felt much more comfortable biking there, especially knowing that there are various movements starting and growing to promote the bicycle there as transportation. Andrea told us about a web site called Zoom (&lt;a href="http://www.proyectozoom.org/"&gt;http://www.proyectozoom.org/&lt;/a&gt;), and we checked it out. It led us to many contacts both in the city and in project Zoom. That same day we got an interview with Stefany and Jenny who work with the city´s Proyecto Especial de Transporte No Motorizado (special project on non-motorized transport &lt;a href="http://www.munlima.gob.pe/programas/tnm/index.htm"&gt;http://www.munlima.gob.pe/programas/tnm/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;). They explained to us the history of their project, why it started, and what they are doing to promote biking as transportation in Lima (Google Groups: “Entrevista a Jenifer y Estefany -coordinadoras Proyecto Zoom- Lima Peru”). They invited us to observe project Zoom´s (a project of the city as well as an NGO called FONAM and funded by the World Bank) classes in schools the next day, as well as a bunch of other events they were putting on all week long. So the next day we woke up at 6am to go to school! At first we went to an all girls school where Zoom promoter (as they call the teachers) Maria Torres was teaching young girls how to ride bikes. She teaches all day long, everyday, hundreds of young girls how to bike. Once they know how to bike, they are taught how to bike in traffic safely with hand singles, more advanced bike handling, basic mechanics, and more. You can hear about Maria´s experiences as a promoter here: (Google Groups: “Entrevista a Maria Isabel _promotora proyecto Zoom en Lima Peru”). Later, Sofia (who´s one of the school coordinators for Zoom) took us to another school (mixed) where we watched 2 other promoters teach a group of boys and later a group of girls how to do a quick break and turn on their bikes. I got a chance to talk to a student about biking: Google Groups “&lt;a href="http://movementporuncambio.googlegroups.com/web/Entrevista%20a%20Marcela%20-alumna%20proyecto%20zoom-%20Lima%20Peru.WAV?gda=LH_6uGoAAAAkcvKdnSj8FsiKPl08aFaP6dI1GKJPd0mUMWp6jYU5Z2G1qiJ7UbTIup-M2XPURDTTKI5FTtddOg-rRP5Q7tfsGLiGonRIssPiCDbS2J3rukF1XKhXyW3cVsZGAJrW6DJ-3m2Ll6dCbvqkwZJCGeAF" target="_blank"&gt;Entrevista a Marcela -alumna proyecto zoom&lt;/a&gt;”. There are kids who learn how to ride in 20 minutes to 3 hours thanks to Zoom´s very practical and intelligent technique (see it at: &lt;a href="http://www.proyectozoom.org/contenidos/multimedia.php?cod=aprendiendo"&gt;http://www.proyectozoom.org/contenidos/multimedia.php?cod=aprendiendo&lt;/a&gt;). Once a school has many proficient cyclists project Zoom organizes Zoom caravans where a group of students bikes to school together with chaperones. Zoom´s projects in schools are impressive and should be replicated in other cities all over the world. They told us they are working on the teacher´s (promoter´s) manual and that once they have finished they will distribute it. We look forward to using their example of in-school bike education to our own cities!&lt;br /&gt;Later in the day we went to the offices of FONAM (Fundo Nacional de Medio Ambiente Peru &lt;a href="http://www.fonamperu.org/"&gt;http://www.fonamperu.org/&lt;/a&gt;) to meet and interview Paulo, the director of Proyect Zoom. He gave us a powerpoint that describes project Zoom (you can hear part of it here Google Groups: “&lt;a href="http://movementporuncambio.googlegroups.com/web/Entervista%20a%20-Paolo-%20director%20proyecto%20zoom%20Lima%20Peru.WAV?gda=2Vdn-WoAAAAkcvKdnSj8FsiKPl08aFaP6dI1GKJPd0mUMWp6jYU5Z2G1qiJ7UbTIup-M2XPURDSouLgQN37B4OmRgw_ASYiT5Gtp3QyHi8RGQnqPZUeNEdkT4-gs4TOvhPmCHQcqB5x-3m2Ll6dCbvqkwZJCGeAF" target="_blank"&gt;Entrevista a -Paolo- director proyecto zoom Lima Peru&lt;/a&gt;”, and the other part is too big to upload but if you´d like to hear it just write me an email). It turns out Project Zoom is a World Bank funded project (I´ve never seen such a positive one!) and for that reason funding will run out next year, which is a huge bummer. Project Zoom works in infrastructure (bike paths) and outreach/communication and their strength is really their communication. Their school program is very successful, they have a program in universities as well, their materials are all well designed, etc. Cities that think they just need to put in a bunch of bike paths and the cyclists will come have a lot to learn from Project Zoom in Lima where the idea is that at the same time you create the safe bike infrastructure you are creating knowledgeable and confidant urban cyclists, women as well as men, by teaching ninas y ninos in school when they are still young and can learn faster.&lt;br /&gt;That evening we were invited to go to Lima´s Critical Mass (our first of the trip!), organized by Lima´s only citizen-community run bike organization, Cicloaxcion (the rest is connected to the government). The mass is young—it only started a few months ago so they are still in the stage of recruiting participants (there were only about 14 of us). But they have abundant fliers with good information and we were able to get those out to thousands of people in a few hours. I spoke to the Cicloaxion (&lt;a href="http://www.cicloaxion.org/"&gt;http://www.cicloaxion.org/&lt;/a&gt;) activist who was kind of heading up the ride (not exactly anarchist organizing as it is in other cities) Google Groups: “Entrevista a promoter org. Cicloazion Lima Peru” and he spoke with hope about the future of Lima´s bike culture. He thinks its strength is not necessarily the government connected projects but the citizen groups and he hopes more and more groups like Cicloaxion spring up. As of now, they are the only ones, which makes Lima very distinct. Unlike other cities like Quito or Minneapolis, and especially Santiago, Lima´s primary bike as transport promoting comes from above (the World Bank, the city) whereas elsewhere it comes from the grassroots (NGOS, critical mass, community organizations). It seems that Lima desperately needs those grassroots organizations in order to have a healthy, sustainable and thriving bike culture. When it comes from the top, any project can be swept aside if the mayor doesn´t like biking for example or when the World Bank grant runs out—basically it makes the movement much more fragile and also one-dimensional when it comes from above. That´s not to say that the projects the city and FONAM are doing right now in Lima aren´t really good successful projects. They are! But for a sustainable movement diversity is needed, and what Lima lacks is grassroots organization. Perhaps Cicloaxion is just the start of many …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Women and Biking Conferece: September in Quito... Join us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;One rad aspect of Zoom is that there are many women working in it, both on the organizational end and on the teaching-action end (the critical mass, by the way, was only men besides Andrea and I). I invited them to come up to Quito, Ecuador where in September Todas en Bici (a project of Ciclopolis) will have a conference on gender and biking. I want to use this opportunity to invite any and all feminist bike activists (meaning you are working or want to work to get more women and other marginalized groups out biking and you want equality in the bike movement) to come to Quito in September to participate in this conference! For more information, write to Fernanda at &lt;a href="mailto:todasenbici@gmail.com"&gt;todasenbici@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chimbote:&lt;/strong&gt; Stopping to buy some pan, a man selling flour approached us asking about our bikes and excitingly telling us about his own bike with his own home-made rack. We gifted him a Zoom leg band and asked for an interview. He told us about why he loves biking and that Chimbote is a great place to bike. A primary reason that he bikes is because it is the most economical form of transportation. After the interview he gifted us honey and a smile… how sweet! (Google Groups: “Entrevista Ipolito Arquero Chimbote Peru”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trujillo:&lt;/strong&gt; Here in Trujillo we have had an amazing cycling experience, but that is due mostly to the wonderful Casa de Ciclista/Casa de Amistad run by Lucho (aka Luis Alberto Ramírez D'Angelo) and the other cyclists who have been staying here at the same time (the website is: &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/casadeciclistasperutrujillo/"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/casadeciclistasperutrujillo/&lt;/a&gt;). We have been surrounded by bikes, fixing them, talking about them, and going on rides. But the city in general doesn´t have many cyclists... less than Lima and according to folks we have talked to many less than Arequipa. Why so few? One noticable aspect of the city is that there seems to be some amount of wealth and that perhaps more people can afford automobiles here. Other than that, it just lacks a culture of cycling. There are no real ciclovias here, although Lucho is planning to hold a meeting with the Mayor along with other bike activists to encourage him to start a ciclovia project. Lucho believes that the Mayor has money for this, so why not? Indeed, we have been very happy with the pedestrian street near the Casa de Ciclista... if the mayor can close a street to autos in order for pedestrians to walk in saftey, why wouldn´t he consider giving part of a street or two to cyclists? Especially if it is presented to him that Lima is doing it already, as is Quito, Bogota, Santiago, etc... Most big cities are starting to realize the importance of cycling here in South America it seems. There is definately great potential in Trujillo because there are various cycling clubs (for recreation and sport), as well as a well-respected Priest named Eugenio Bonniqui (immigrant from Germany) who is an avid cyclist and promotes the bicycle. He was, in fact, the Priest who taught our friend Padre Ruben in Puquio how to ride a bike, and thanks to him Ruben is now an avid cyclist as well! We had the wonderful opportunity to speak with Eugenio, who knows a lot about Peru and the world and absolutely loves bikes. He learned to bike and do bike mechanics in Germany, where the bike culture is very strong (he told us you can get to France only on bike paths!) You can hear a bit of our conversation in this recording: Google Groups "Entrevista con Padre Eugenio Bonniqui Trujillo". One thing that Father Bonniqui told us that stood out is that he is grateful to the bicycle for saving his life, as his doctor had told him "If you didn´t bike, you would have been dead already." The bicycle really is a life saver for many...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: All that we have talked to agree that biking is the best form of transportation: it´s cheap, it´s healthy, it´s fun, relaxing, fast, and liberating. They look for help from the authorities and grassroots organizations to be able to promote biking as transportation. The bicycle unites people from all over the world from all different backgrounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-7528358115560629423?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/7528358115560629423/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=7528358115560629423' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/7528358115560629423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/7528358115560629423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/05/bike-movements-in-peru.html' title='Bike Movements in Peru'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-1070110089428180561</id><published>2008-05-09T15:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T19:00:19.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow to Sand: Our Journey from Cusco to Trujillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, here I am, dedicated to finally holing myself up in a computer café todo el dia to get some blog entries out to ya´ll. I want to apologize to those who have been loyally checking our blog, but finding nothing new for nearly a month. Wow! So sorry. We have been busily r&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCjs9dvcZlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YnpOSmKTHqc/s1600-h/P1030152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199666310499034706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCjs9dvcZlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YnpOSmKTHqc/s200/P1030152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;iding, investigating, surviving, etc…and we wanted to do it in Lima but were too busy bike investigating (which was awesome in Lima!). Now we are in Trujillo, Peru the major northern coastal city, and are staying with the famous Lucho who has a casa de ciclista (cyclist house) called “La Casa de Amistad” (friendship house &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/casadeciclistasperutrujillo/"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/casadeciclistasperutrujillo/&lt;/a&gt;). It truly is that! When we arrived a few days ago we were met by Lucho and Carlos, a cyclist from Argentina who is also heading north. The next day Tyson (from the U.S.) came up, also heading north. Wow, we thought we were the only locos who go South to North (the majority do the opposite). It´s awesome, it´s a party, hanging out with 2 other rocking cyclists and Lucho who is so energetic and so amazingly passionate about all aspects of the bicycle it´s contagious! It feels so awesome to be with other touring cyclists, to feel that we aren´t the only ones, but rather part of something bigger. Lucho told us about a German who has travelled about one million kilometors on his bicycle throughout his life… he is a living legend, he has bike toured just about everywhere in the world! Over 900 cyclists have visited Lucho since he started his casa de ciclista the year I was born, 1985. What do we do there? Well, we hang out and fix our bikes together, chat about bike movements worldwide, ride our bikes together, and yesterday we went to his family´s house for gaunabana juice, the best juice I´ve had in my life! Lucho and his family are so awesome and generous and I certainly understand why they are famous and why every single cyclist we met going south recommended that we go there. So we are here for a bit in Trujillo blogging, fixing our bikes, taking care of errands and trying to get in a little rest in before we start the final leg of the trip: the northern coast of Peru and ECUADOR! We are so close really… probably about 1,700km left to go. And we want to do it in a month. Wow! It´ll be some hard work…but si se puede!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, I haven´t written since Cusco! So I´ll give you a brief summary of our journey from the southern sierra to the northern coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peru is, compared to most other South American countries, quite large and amazingly diverse. We have biked in frost-bite, teeth-chattering, llama munching, hail falling, mountain looming sierras and also in sweat-inducing, sand-blowing (in mouth, eyes, ears), easy rolling, ocean staring, flies buzzing coastal desert. We were curious about the people in Peru, because 2 different cyclists we met near La Paz told us they were treated badly by Peruvians. But our experience has been quite the opposite… Peruvians have been some of the most open and friendly folks we’ve met on this trip. We are especially in-debt to the some odd 17 different fire-stations (estacion de bombero) we have stayed in throughout our tour in Peru. The bomberos in Peru are awesome, well-organized and always welcome us with open arms to spend the night, take a shower, cook up some food and rest so we can continue the next day. They have been utter life savers for us, and we are indebted to their kindness… We have also stayed in Churches, schools, and community centers. We have generally been able to pick up our pace here in Peru, now that we are more accustomed to the life-style and in better shape. We have also, in a sense, become accustomed to being bone-tired and feeling un-rested even after sleeping 8 or even 9 hours. I guess that´s what the accumulation of 5,300 kilometers in 5 months can do to you… I think I´ll sleep 2 weeks straight when I get back to Quito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCjq_tvcZjI/AAAAAAAAAJo/DWl35vORV88/s1600-h/P1030148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199664150130484786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCjq_tvcZjI/AAAAAAAAAJo/DWl35vORV88/s200/P1030148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed out from Cusco on April 5th heading to the coast. We chose the Nazca route as we heard it was all paved and less hilly that the road to Ayacucho. We had some surprisingly big climbs in the first few days, and at one point had to hitch-hike in order to not be stuck on the top of a mountain without water one night. We also biked to the lowest elevation that we had been at since Argentina, or maybe even Chile, where bananas and papayas grew. What a treat to eat tropical fruit up in the sierra! We spent a day resting in Abancay (the bomberos begged us to stay more, they were so kind), and headed off to Chalhuanca to meet up with Andrea Mosher, a woman from MN who found our web-site in the fall and decided to come bike with us a bit as she is intereste&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCjr4tvcZkI/AAAAAAAAAJw/46fZ-X9Bvxg/s1600-h/P1030160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199665129383028290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCjr4tvcZkI/AAAAAAAAAJw/46fZ-X9Bvxg/s200/P1030160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d in a lot of the themes that we are addressing in this trip. She found us en route as she passed in a taxi while we were bathing and clothes-washing in a rushing river close to Chalhuanca—and we were so confused at first, thinking some crazy gringa wanted to take a photo of us in the river! But it was Andrea! And we decided to meet up in the town. (Chalhuanca is where we first briefly met Carlos in fact, but who sped ahead as he hitched a ride up the major climb (7 vueltas) right outside of town.) It is a town full of ninos running around the streets, playing, and very curious about the 3 cyclists who just came into town. We stayed at the bomberos and tackled the 7 vueltas the next day… and just as we reached the top of this 12km, very steep climb it started down pouring and hailing, but luckily there was a small town and we were able to stay in a classroom. About 10 people watched us through the windows as we vainly attempted to light our stove, but we had been sold bad kerosene that doesn´t work (we thought it was the altitude but we tried it on the coast and no luck either). So we starved a little, amused by our giant audience, and went to bed early. We spent a good 5 days up in these mountains, subiendo y bajando many times… it was wicked cold up there, and the “altiplano” wasn´t exactly “plano” (flat). There was a layer of snow on the hills right next to us and in the ditches by the side of the road. But it was exciting because we knew in just a few days we´d be out of the cold mountains and down on the “flat” warm coast. In Puquio we stayed with a Priest named Rueben who was a cyclist and we had a great time with him, chatting about the German priests who come to Puquio and teach all the priests to ride in bici. We loved Puquio, it has to be one of the friendliest towns we´ve been in, and also very beautiful with trees and flowers and green things (something we haven´t seen a lot of lately). &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCjtkNvcZmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nL3x0P7GJHo/s1600-h/P1030189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199666976218965602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCjtkNvcZmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nL3x0P7GJHo/s200/P1030189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a town called Vado we stopped early (2pm) because I was feeling awful, and some kind folks in a store and their relatives from Cusco took us in, gave me tea, and let us camp in their house across the street. It is people like these who touch my heart and inspire me to, in the future, give more, be more generous, and be more open to strangers. From Vado we reached Nazca in just one day… we did 115.34km, our new record! It included, of course, a 72 km downhill from 3,800+ meters above sea level to less than a few hundred. It was fast, exciting, exhilarating, and we saw one of the biggest sand dunes in the world. In Nazca the bomberos took me around in their ambulance to various doctors and testing clinics and finally got me in to see a head doctor at the hospital and bought me medication. Wow, I felt so cared for, 5 men running around trying to make me feel better. We cooked them pancakes in the morning and took off to the north…Lima! We zoomed up the coast, hitting 100+ km a few days in a row. As we had hoped, it really was faster on the coast (*note: on this specific part of the coast, it´s not true for the entire coast! Up north it´s mountainous…) We got a chance to see some of the Nazca lines by climbing up a little tower, el mirador. We also saw the effects of the earthquake and how some cities, like Chincha, are still suffering a great deal. In fact, neither the bomberos or the churches could take us in as they were still in reconstruction from the earthquake. It was night and we couldn´t find a cheap hostel, and we were walking around the city nervously with the captain of the firestation looking for something when we decided to ask the highway police. They very kindly took us in, and not only that but the boss took a liking to us and gave us free dinner and the next day breakfast as well (!) from their own personal restaurant. He took photos of us with his little girl, and ate breakfast with us. How kind! And later, when we asked him to sign our letter of recommendation (that we started with the bomberos in Abancay so we are more legitimate to the folks we ask to stay with—it now has about 10 signatures) he informed us that it was actually illegal what he was doing for us (for “security reasons”) so he couldn´t do us that favor. Wow, that the “corrupt” police in Peru do! Hehe. Anyway, needless to say we didn´t mind his corruptness…and I really wish I felt I could get that kind of help from police in the U.S. (Highway police have been nice to us, they helped me hitchhike when I was too sick to bike up a climb, and others gifted us crackers they had bribed out of a truck driver J) Well, we made it to Mala and Cristhian was feeling bad, hurting from his bike seat and needing to go slow, so we decided for that reason (and the reason we heard it was highly dangerous to bike into Lima), to take a bus from Mala (which, like Chalhuanca, has a woman as the boss of the firestation!) to the centro de Lima where we met up with someone that Andrea knew from Couchsurfer.com to stay in his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lima was fun, we met up with Brendan again (whom we stayed with in Cochabomba, Bolivia) and had a grand old time. We spend many days doing the bici in&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCj1tNvcZnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/0I7QppRH_xw/s1600-h/P1030304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199675926930810482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCj1tNvcZnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/0I7QppRH_xw/s200/P1030304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vestigation (read about it in the other blog entry)—interviewing, observing classes and participating in critical mass. I got to go visit a friend of a friend/ex-professor (Paul Dosh) named Jesus Valencia Silva in his invasion city of Villa el Salvador. This city is growing very fast, and it´s a group of invasions (meaning the people organize together and put up houses on un-used government property and then work together to get titles, water, electricity and create their new community) with communities as young as 1 year old (there is city now where 4 years ago there was just a sand dune!) The community consists of immigrants from all over Peru (the majority from the sierra) who have come to live near the capital looking for work. The people there have very good organization (each community has volunteer delegates...and Jesus is the president of a community of 40,000 people) and are fighting so that each neighbourhood has water and electricity and a decent life. It was very amazing to visit the communities, and I thank Jesus for being so generous with his time and showing us around. After 5 days of “rest” in Lima (but we were actually running around like crazy, or biking around like crazy rather) Cristhian and I said goodbye to Brendan, and Andrea (who took off to Arequipa) and headed up the coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;North of Lima got tougher, the coast wasn´t so flat anymore (in fact there are quite a lot of small mountains to climb!) We had the luck to meet 3 very nice ladies (Erika, Nayra and Ana) in the street in Ancon who made instant friends with us, took us down to the beach to take photos and then invited us in to eat popcorn, tea and sandwiches and chat about our lives. Very lovely ladies, wonderful memories. After Ancon we stayed in bomberos in Chancay, Huacho, Pampamonga, Huarmey, Casma, y Chimbote. In Casma we were met on the highway by 3 road-bikers from Casma. They accompanied us about 30 km as we both headed to Casma. One of them, Alejandro, was a guide at some local ruins called Sechin, and invited us to come see the ruins the next day. We took him up on the offer, and had a very interesting experience. It´s always interesting to learn about the past cultures of a certain place, and I´ve always thoug&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCj2D9vcZoI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/l1d0GwASVq4/s1600-h/P1030344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199676317772834434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCj2D9vcZoI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/l1d0GwASVq4/s200/P1030344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ht super important so we don´t forget the way of life of those who came before us, usually so we can strive to be more like them. However, this particular culture was… gruesome, cruel, violent. The entire ruins was a temple with pictures of decapitated bodies, bodiless heads, arms, legs, spinal cords and intestines, all with blood spurting out of it. Shocked? I was a little too…more so when our guide showed us this all with pride and told us he´s happy to know about the great Sechin and know that he has some of their strong warrior blood. Hmm. It sounds like not such a wonderful culture, they just liked to chop up bodies. They send buses full of school children to this site. Is this the cultural history the young generations should be learning… to be proud of their ancestors who were even more violent than our current culture? Which culture roots should we claim and be proud of, and which should we learn about in order to reject, and which are better to just not get too involved in learning about? The experience confused and disconcerted me, and if anyone has ideas please write me on this one… We do appreciate Alejandro for taking the time to show us around Sechin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This stretch of desert has caused me to seriously try to cut all meat out of my diet (I was a vegetarian 10 years before this trip but I gave it up to be flexible to all situations in this journey) and Cristhian to consider becoming a vegetarian (Impressive!! Since he´s grown up being a major meat eater…). Why? The barren desert (it´s not like Argentina… there are absolutely no plants pure sand and sand and sand) is full of chicken farms which attract a million houseflies which land our your bike and you can pass right by the chicken farms and see them all squished together and chirping helplessly and each time a chicken truck drives by it leaves the stench of death and excrement in your nose… and to make it worse each port town has fish factories, Chimbote was the worse… I couldn´t breath when we entered the stench of dead fish was so strong, the smoke so thick, choking choking on this death, and the stench is every where you cannot escape it in that city, and imagine, people live there right under the smoke stacks every hour of everyday they breath the dead fish smoke… it´s a nightmare. So after these experiences the idea of eating dead flesh is more revolting than ever. And these experiences have reminded me of the politics of the meat industry, the fact that besides torturing and killing animals they pollute and contribute to global warming and make it so less humans can get the food they need (because the food that goes to feed animals to feed humans could go directly to feed more humans) and the list goes on. So! One more month of this tour and I will return to being a vegetarian, that is my promise. It is a very important personal choice that can affect the larger world greatly. If anyone reading this would like to talk about vegetarianism please write to me, I´d be happy to chat! In addition to the chicken and fish farms, I also noticed the intense use of industrial agriculture that seems to be growing here on the Peruvian desert coast. It´s disconcerting… you´ll be in the middle of sand dunes and then all of a sudden there is a valley covered toe to toe in green asparagus or sugar cane where there should be sand. My question is… where does the water come from? Does this use of land and water (and pesticides and herbicides) endanger people and ecosystem´s lives? It seems very probable. As Cristhian said, it´s like the mines we saw in the sierra, but more “pretty”. Speaking of mines, we were told by the bomberos in Paramonga when we asked why seafood was so expensive in this area that there is a mine down the coast a bit, and for that reason fish are scarce as the mine is killing them off. In addition, there are people who just won´t eat the fish anymore for fear of contamination. We learn these facts of death and with a heavy heart we pedal on, hoping hoping, always hoping… From Chimbote we biked to Chau and then to Trujillo where Lucho met us in the plaza and took us to La Casa de Amistad, and we´ve been here ever since enjoying thoroughly the casa de la ciclista! We will take off again on Monday with Tyson and Carlos and all 4 of us will have 2 or so days together until they split off to the mountains and we continue up the coast. We hope to be in Ecuador in less than 10 days! Here we come, Ecuador!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-1070110089428180561?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/1070110089428180561/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=1070110089428180561' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1070110089428180561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1070110089428180561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/05/snow-to-sand-our-journey-from-cusco-to.html' title='Snow to Sand: Our Journey from Cusco to Trujillo'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/SCjs9dvcZlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YnpOSmKTHqc/s72-c/P1030152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-5060417988756795526</id><published>2008-05-09T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T19:17:03.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Mucisimas Gracias… Many thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanted to write and say how touching the response to our call for help was. Thank you to each and every person who donated, you have been so supportive. It means so much to us. THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Claire and Cristhian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. … And if you haven´t yet donated and are wondering if your donation is still needed, it is—it´s not too late! Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-5060417988756795526?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/5060417988756795526/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=5060417988756795526' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/5060417988756795526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/5060417988756795526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/05/thank-you.html' title='Thank you!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-6835755263651937048</id><published>2008-05-07T15:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:55:15.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola....!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hola amigos que tal... este momento nos encontramos en Trujillo......&lt;br /&gt;les cuento que a sido un viaje... muy muy duro...&lt;br /&gt;muy agotador... y no hemos tenido... mucho tiempo para escribir en el blog... haci que antes de nada lo siento para las personas que nos estan siguiendo paso paso el chevere viaje que estamos haciendo...&lt;br /&gt;durante nuestra travesia.. hemos tenido la oportunidad de estar con mucha gente que an sido muy amable.. al recibirnos.. y poder descansar despues de un dia de mucho sol... fulll.... pedaleo... y las buenas energias para continuar...&lt;br /&gt;durante nuestro viaje... hemos tenido el chance de quedarnos con los buenos amigos... bomberos... de muchas ciudades que siempre nos habren.. la puerta que siempre estan listos para recibir  una emergencia...o a un visitante... inesperado...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-6835755263651937048?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/6835755263651937048/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=6835755263651937048' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/6835755263651937048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/6835755263651937048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/05/hola.html' title='Hola....!!!!'/><author><name>movement por un cambio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493228457121672145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-2384740834664053680</id><published>2008-05-07T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:57:54.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estamos aqui...!!!   Trujillo Peru</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCIltR1ZKDI/AAAAAAAAAYA/XlJDURZj3ro/s1600-h/Mapa+sudamerica+listo+Chile,+Argentina,+Bolivia+y+Ecuador[1].BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197758379750664242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCIltR1ZKDI/AAAAAAAAAYA/XlJDURZj3ro/s200/Mapa+sudamerica+listo+Chile,+Argentina,+Bolivia+y+Ecuador%5B1%5D.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCIlEB1ZKCI/AAAAAAAAAX4/yTJyzolYE-I/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197757671081060386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCIlEB1ZKCI/AAAAAAAAAX4/yTJyzolYE-I/s200/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SCIlEB1ZKCI/AAAAAAAAAX4/yTJyzolYE-I/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-2384740834664053680?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/2384740834664053680/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=2384740834664053680' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2384740834664053680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2384740834664053680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/05/estamos-aqui-trujillo-peru.html' title='Estamos aqui...!!!   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"les cuento mas luego"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al seguir nuestro camino.. que por cierto fue muy dificil ya que nos toco subir a lo bestia para poder cruzar a lo que seria la costa de Peru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pudimos encontrar a mucha gente muy buena onda como la gente de Cura Wasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que pena que no hayamos podido tomarnos una foto con los bomberos de CuraWuasi pero saben que se los recuerda y se les desea lo mejor..!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SAZRReXAYYI/AAAAAAAAAXw/nu0-3kVISpw/s1600-h/P1030137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189924981240258946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SAZRReXAYYI/AAAAAAAAAXw/nu0-3kVISpw/s200/P1030137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;desde el momento que salimos de Cuzco... a sido una experiencia muy buena acerca de lo hermoso que es el pais de Peru con los lindos paisajes y la gente "Full Acolite" que se encuentra por estos sitios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SAZMROXAYWI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Gy_u6VjjIS8/s1600-h/P1030154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189919479387152738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SAZMROXAYWI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Gy_u6VjjIS8/s200/P1030154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Los amigos bomberos que no se quedan atras al ayudar a la gente viajera... "se les agradece por lo vakanes que son....!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al seguir nuestro camino pudimos llegar a la ciudad de Abancay.. que la gente es muy amable y la ciudad muy chevere aunque este metida dentro de tremendo hueco... ja ja ja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SAZK3uXAYUI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/i8jfS2q5SEc/s1600-h/P1030161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189917941788860738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SAZK3uXAYUI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/i8jfS2q5SEc/s200/P1030161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-6566782762663931280?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/6566782762663931280/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=6566782762663931280' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/6566782762663931280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/6566782762663931280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/04/hola-amigos-que-tal.html' title=''/><author><name>movement por un cambio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493228457121672145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SAZQluXAYXI/AAAAAAAAAXo/RCKy-01BbxE/s72-c/P1030124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-1403426083180882811</id><published>2008-04-04T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T11:37:12.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a-vjkV1VI/AAAAAAAAAUY/dLyZg4fH-HI/s1600-h/P1020897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185541745174500690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a-vjkV1VI/AAAAAAAAAUY/dLyZg4fH-HI/s200/P1020897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este momento nos encontramos en &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: yellow"&gt;Cusco&lt;/span&gt;... Por &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: yellow"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt; nos a estado yendo muy bien... Conociendo un poco de la ciudad aaa y por cierto aqui nos fuimos al museo del Inka y encontramos una muy interesante foto... pero no se trata de un cuadro sino de una foto que estaba el la puerta del baño de las mujeres... mmm a claire le parecio muy interesante y a mi muy divertida por el nivel de imaginacion.... ja ja ja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bMEjkV1rI/AAAAAAAAAXA/KixBx99QyI0/s1600-h/P1020898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185556399602914994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bMEjkV1rI/AAAAAAAAAXA/KixBx99QyI0/s200/P1020898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;En el mismo museo se estuvo exponiendo una galeria sobre "la Papa" muy muy interesante... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Hemos continuado in&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: yellow"&gt;vestigando&lt;/span&gt; el movimiento &lt;span style="BACKGROUND: yellow"&gt;bike&lt;/span&gt;... y nos hemos dado cuenta acerca de que parece por aqui no practican.. mucho la bici como trasporte ya que la ciudad no cuenta con la devida imfraestructura como la de Juliaca.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bANjkV1WI/AAAAAAAAAUg/hGl5GdVSq4A/s1600-h/P1020921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185543360082204002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bANjkV1WI/AAAAAAAAAUg/hGl5GdVSq4A/s200/P1020921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Pero lo bueno es que aqui practican el ciclismo en forma deportiva,.... ya que justo el momento que pasamos aqui... se estuvo organizando... un evento llamado el "Mega Avalanch" que se trata de una competencia de dowhill.fue muy interesante poder ver ese evento ya que parece que atrae a mucha gente nacional "a nivel de Peru" e internacional....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bLBjkV1qI/AAAAAAAAAW4/A-WoumkN8_0/s1600-h/P1030090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185555248551679650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bLBjkV1qI/AAAAAAAAAW4/A-WoumkN8_0/s200/P1030090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Al poder seguir conociendo la ciudad nos dirijimos de una!!! hacia lo tipico para conocer por estos lados... "Hacia Machu Pichu!!!!!".&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;?? lo interesante es que parece que ahi tambien... an sabido vivir una especie de conejos... mmm pero con cola muy muy larga... pero son muy cheveres...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bJxTkV1oI/AAAAAAAAAWo/zghk1fZBwKU/s1600-h/P1030049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185553869867177602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bJxTkV1oI/AAAAAAAAAWo/zghk1fZBwKU/s200/P1030049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bKjzkV1pI/AAAAAAAAAWw/iM6nsWG8sHU/s1600-h/P1030051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185554737450571410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bKjzkV1pI/AAAAAAAAAWw/iM6nsWG8sHU/s200/P1030051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fue una de nuestras mas grandes experiencias... para poder estar ahi... ya que pudimos sentir la energia de lugar... y poder apreciar....mmm la locura??? de porque hacen una ciudad tan arriba... de una montaña... ja ja ja.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;No es verdad... fue bueno para &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;poder ver la increible... fuerza la grandiosa sociedad que fue en sus buenos tiempos en el imperio INKA... los tiempos del TAHUANTINSUYO &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bFUjkV1gI/AAAAAAAAAVw/g860j1RZL1I/s1600-h/P1020998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185548977899427330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bFUjkV1gI/AAAAAAAAAVw/g860j1RZL1I/s200/P1020998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nota: esta foto esta virada!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Y para no alargar esto... mejor les dejo con un par de fotos que hablan... por si mismas... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bDyDkV1dI/AAAAAAAAAVY/e6b2vYO67SQ/s1600-h/P1020983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185547285682312658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bDyDkV1dI/AAAAAAAAAVY/e6b2vYO67SQ/s200/P1020983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bCpTkV1bI/AAAAAAAAAVI/dxilQzeyMDQ/s1600-h/P1020982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185546035846829490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bCpTkV1bI/AAAAAAAAAVI/dxilQzeyMDQ/s200/P1020982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bDWzkV1cI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/9JhBgthIpug/s1600-h/P1020979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185546817530877378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bDWzkV1cI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/9JhBgthIpug/s200/P1020979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bCKjkV1aI/AAAAAAAAAVA/hmi5JJUD6Ew/s1600-h/P1020973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185545507565852066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bCKjkV1aI/AAAAAAAAAVA/hmi5JJUD6Ew/s200/P1020973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bE1TkV1fI/AAAAAAAAAVo/S1Pl2Y-spTM/s1600-h/P1020985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185548441028515314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bE1TkV1fI/AAAAAAAAAVo/S1Pl2Y-spTM/s200/P1020985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bE1TkV1fI/AAAAAAAAAVo/S1Pl2Y-spTM/s1600-h/P1020985.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bJVTkV1nI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Hs7HCHN0kK0/s1600-h/P1030047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185553388830840434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bJVTkV1nI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Hs7HCHN0kK0/s200/P1030047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bBEzkV1YI/AAAAAAAAAUw/a-a0WoFzoQ0/s1600-h/P1020971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185544309269976450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bBEzkV1YI/AAAAAAAAAUw/a-a0WoFzoQ0/s200/P1020971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bArzkV1XI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mPqRH8Stti0/s1600-h/P1020968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185543879773246834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bArzkV1XI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mPqRH8Stti0/s200/P1020968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bBbjkV1ZI/AAAAAAAAAU4/SGLfHyniSus/s1600-h/P1020972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185544700112000402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bBbjkV1ZI/AAAAAAAAAU4/SGLfHyniSus/s200/P1020972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bH1jkV1jI/AAAAAAAAAWE/koPR3Cgk-QU/s1600-h/P1030021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185551743858366002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bH1jkV1jI/AAAAAAAAAWE/koPR3Cgk-QU/s200/P1030021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bGFzkV1hI/AAAAAAAAAV4/a-aS6Z3DoTk/s1600-h/P1030018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185549824007984658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bGFzkV1hI/AAAAAAAAAV4/a-aS6Z3DoTk/s200/P1030018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bGFzkV1hI/AAAAAAAAAV4/a-aS6Z3DoTk/s1600-h/P1030018.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bGFzkV1hI/AAAAAAAAAV4/a-aS6Z3DoTk/s1600-h/P1030018.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bIxDkV1mI/AAAAAAAAAWY/hTdMGrKgjWw/s1600-h/P1030030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185552766060582498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bIxDkV1mI/AAAAAAAAAWY/hTdMGrKgjWw/s200/P1030030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bIPjkV1kI/AAAAAAAAAWM/NVEwXmkGqcU/s1600-h/P1030028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185552190534964802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bIPjkV1kI/AAAAAAAAAWM/NVEwXmkGqcU/s200/P1030028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bEUzkV1eI/AAAAAAAAAVg/waWjVHiM_rY/s1600-h/P1020986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185547882682766818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_bEUzkV1eI/AAAAAAAAAVg/waWjVHiM_rY/s200/P1020986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;intercambio de "toma todo" con nuestro amigo Oswaldo.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SAZG9-XAYTI/AAAAAAAAAXI/q0An2K4Vg98/s1600-h/P1030117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189913651116532018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/SAZG9-XAYTI/AAAAAAAAAXI/q0An2K4Vg98/s200/P1030117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-1403426083180882811?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/1403426083180882811/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=1403426083180882811' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1403426083180882811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1403426083180882811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/04/este-momento-nos-encontramos-en-cusco.html' title=''/><author><name>movement por un cambio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493228457121672145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a-vjkV1VI/AAAAAAAAAUY/dLyZg4fH-HI/s72-c/P1020897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-8750540302077881100</id><published>2008-04-04T16:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T16:44:25.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos de la Ruta</title><content type='html'>El amigo Juan....&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a5kDkV1QI/AAAAAAAAATw/Aa_Jx2OOeOA/s1600-h/P1020545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185536050047866114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a5kDkV1QI/AAAAAAAAATw/Aa_Jx2OOeOA/s200/P1020545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a6QDkV1RI/AAAAAAAAAT4/-TADV6mW0rQ/s1600-h/P1020551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185536805962110226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a6QDkV1RI/AAAAAAAAAT4/-TADV6mW0rQ/s200/P1020551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a6xjkV1SI/AAAAAAAAAUA/dNHNdhviZrc/s1600-h/P1020532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185537381487727906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a6xjkV1SI/AAAAAAAAAUA/dNHNdhviZrc/s200/P1020532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amigos pobladores&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a7pjkV1TI/AAAAAAAAAUI/96-ztcXAwLs/s1600-h/P1020524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185538343560402226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a7pjkV1TI/AAAAAAAAAUI/96-ztcXAwLs/s200/P1020524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a8RzkV1UI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/IKzJXrlKlps/s1600-h/P1020525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185539035050136898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a8RzkV1UI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/IKzJXrlKlps/s200/P1020525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-8750540302077881100?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/8750540302077881100/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=8750540302077881100' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/8750540302077881100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/8750540302077881100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/04/amigos-de-la-ruta.html' title='Amigos de la Ruta'/><author><name>movement por un cambio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493228457121672145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_a5kDkV1QI/AAAAAAAAATw/Aa_Jx2OOeOA/s72-c/P1020545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-2670452852482168758</id><published>2008-03-29T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T15:38:23.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cochabamba Bolivia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_annjkV1KI/AAAAAAAAATA/rlzTxzuhNfM/s1600-h/P1020436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185516318968108194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_annjkV1KI/AAAAAAAAATA/rlzTxzuhNfM/s200/P1020436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero para llegar a esa ciudad si sudamos la gota gorda ya que de lo que estabamos por la ciudad de Oruro todo el mundo nos habia dicho que para llegar a Cochabamba era muy cencillo o el tipico comentario "ALLASITO NO MAS ES" pero nos dimos cuenta que fue la cagada. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya que todo es bajada pero nadie nos hablo de la montaña de 4496 m.s.n.m que tocaba pasar para llegar y ahi si... fua la BAJADA!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_aoszkV1LI/AAAAAAAAATI/0GWBxFJ2anI/s1600-h/P1020438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185517508674049202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="125" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_aoszkV1LI/AAAAAAAAATI/0GWBxFJ2anI/s200/P1020438.JPG" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y al estar ya en la bajada pudimos quedarnos en una las muchas casas que hay por esa montaña y ver como hacian.. las "Chalinas" Artesanales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8dmTkV1JI/AAAAAAAAAS4/MgQFIYvDhfs/s1600-h/P1020518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183394240051664018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8dmTkV1JI/AAAAAAAAAS4/MgQFIYvDhfs/s200/P1020518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Y una de nuestras grandes experiencias en el viaje fue el haber estado en Cochabamba Bolivia con nuestro gran amigo Brendan,,.... quien muy buena onda nos alojo en su casa unos dias para conocer la ciudad el movimiento bike... &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_apHjkV1MI/AAAAAAAAATQ/F-Ka6SQRbX0/s1600-h/P1020479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185517968235549890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="136" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_apHjkV1MI/AAAAAAAAATQ/F-Ka6SQRbX0/s200/P1020479.JPG" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"que no es mucho porque es un poco &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_apxzkV1NI/AAAAAAAAATY/FpNF0FgA0mY/s1600-h/P1020483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185518694085022930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="180" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_apxzkV1NI/AAAAAAAAATY/FpNF0FgA0mY/s200/P1020483.JPG" width="134" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peligroso hay una &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;entrevista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; en el &lt;strong&gt;google group&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_atRjkV1PI/AAAAAAAAATo/aLdpoipW_yc/s1600-h/P1020491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185522538080752882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_atRjkV1PI/AAAAAAAAATo/aLdpoipW_yc/s200/P1020491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y la buena energia que tiene la ciudad " de los platanos·" que es como Ecuador ja ja ja&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_arrjkV1OI/AAAAAAAAATg/XoLuK5fi8TQ/s1600-h/P1020519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185520785734096098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_arrjkV1OI/AAAAAAAAATg/XoLuK5fi8TQ/s200/P1020519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-2670452852482168758?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/2670452852482168758/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=2670452852482168758' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2670452852482168758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2670452852482168758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/03/cochabamba-bolivia.html' title='Cochabamba Bolivia...'/><author><name>movement por un cambio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493228457121672145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R_annjkV1KI/AAAAAAAAATA/rlzTxzuhNfM/s72-c/P1020436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-1847968042470567538</id><published>2008-03-29T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T21:59:23.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road from Cochabomba to Cusco...</title><content type='html'>March 4: Cayhuasi to Carocollo 21km (starting 4:30pm)&lt;br /&gt;March 5: Caracollo to a small town 40km worst rain, hail and headwinds we´ve had all trip!&lt;br /&gt;March 6: small town to Patacamaya 50km left 1pm and met another cyclist! (Justin, OK, U.S.)&lt;br /&gt;March 7: Patacamaya to Bilaque 53.4km met a Venezuelan tricyclists working toward the Guiness record! Chatted a few hours...&lt;br /&gt;March 8: Bilaque to La Paz 53.7 Met yet another cyclist, this time french! Funny how many we met near La Paz...&lt;br /&gt;March 9 and 10 Resting and taking care of business in La Paz&lt;br /&gt;March 11: La Paz climbing to El Alto 14km 1.5 hours to climb out of the hole la Paz is in... jeje&lt;br /&gt;March 12: El Alto to Tiquina 103km (Our new record!! Hehe) Lots of rain and some climbs&lt;br /&gt;March 13: Tiquina to Copacabana 40km climbed up to 4,250 meters above sea level! And zoomed back down...&lt;br /&gt;March 14 and 15: Rest and business in Copacabana, visted Isla del Sol&lt;br /&gt;March 16: Copacabana to a bit further than Juli 74.5 km first tail wind and then head wind, the roads are quite bad in this region even though they are paved&lt;br /&gt;March 17: Juli to Puno 73km stayed with the bomberos (firemen)! All firemen in Peru are volunteers and have good organization, therefore we are going to start staying with bomberos more here! So far they have all been very open and kind to us... Thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;March 18: Stuck a day in Puno for bike mechanical problems&lt;br /&gt;March 19: Puno to Juliaca 47.8km&lt;br /&gt;March 20: Juliaca to Tune Grande 71.5 km&lt;br /&gt;Got our dates confused! So now we have another March 20...&lt;br /&gt;March 20: Tune Grande to Quishuara 77.17km&lt;br /&gt;March 21: Quishuara to Sicuani 64km&lt;br /&gt;March 22: Stuck in Sicuani in the firestation with a sickness&lt;br /&gt;March 23rd: Sicuani to Cusipata 61km&lt;br /&gt;March 24: Cusipata to Cusco 78.68km&lt;br /&gt;Total as of March 24: 3,708.2km!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-1847968042470567538?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/1847968042470567538/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=1847968042470567538' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1847968042470567538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1847968042470567538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/03/road-from-cochabomba-to-cusco.html' title='The Road from Cochabomba to Cusco...'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-7444937541676324470</id><published>2008-03-27T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T18:41:31.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help us get to Quito by bicycle!</title><content type='html'>Hello dear friends of Movement Por Un Cambio,&lt;br /&gt;We hope you have enjoyed reading our blog, seeing our photos and learning about bike cultures in South America. We are writing you with a request, that we wish we didn´t have to make, but life brings surprises. We are currently in Cusco, Peru and have completed slightly over half our kilometers (3,700... with 3,300 more to go) in over half our budgeted time (4 months 1 week out of our 6 months). This has occured for various reasons, the two main being: 1) We have stayed longer than expected in certain locations in order to be able to complete our bike culture investigations and 2) we have experienced, unfortunately, unforeseen sicknesses that have forced us to stay longer than planned in various places. For these reasons, it is impossible to avoid the fact that our bike tour will last several weeks longer than anticipated. We now expect the earliest we can arrive in Quito (assuming we have no major illnesses along the way) will be June 16, rather than mid-May as we had anticipated, even as we plan to pick up the pace of our biking. Unfortunately we only budgeted for 6 months, and therefore it will be very difficult for us to find a way to survive this additional month, even as we live as cheaply as possible, cooking nearly all our meals, camping and staying in firestations. We fear the possibility of having to take a bus due to lack of funds. Therefore we decided to write to you, our dear friends, and ask for support! If just a few folks donate $50, or if 15 donate $20, or if 30 donate $10, it will allow Movement Por Un Cambio to continue as planned and arrive in Quito, Ecuador purely by bicycle! It will allow us to complete our investigations thoroughly so that we can share them with bike movements all over the world. It will allow us to bike on and encourage others to bike too. With your support, we can do it! So please, donate today. You can use PayPal on our website, &lt;a href="http://www.movementporuncambio.blogpot.com/"&gt;http://www.movementporuncambio.blogpot.com/&lt;/a&gt;, or mail it to: Claire Stoscheck-207 W. Clinton St.-Ithaca, NY 14850. Thank you from the bottom of our hearts, your support is much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Claire and Cristhian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. It´s Claire´s 23rd birthday today! Why don´t you donate $23 for her 23rd?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-7444937541676324470?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/7444937541676324470/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=7444937541676324470' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/7444937541676324470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/7444937541676324470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/03/help-us-get-to-quito-in-bicycle.html' title='Help us get to Quito by bicycle!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-8753837496783172423</id><published>2008-03-27T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T21:51:22.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola amigos....!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2ikjkV03I/AAAAAAAAAQo/C6nAli_msV0/s1600-h/P1020315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182977495079965554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2ikjkV03I/AAAAAAAAAQo/C6nAli_msV0/s200/P1020315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hola amigos que talll este momento estamos en Cusco "Peru" a sido una bestia el estar pedaleando todo este tiempo junto a mi compañera revolucionaria Claire.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hemos vivido muchas cosas en todo este tiempo... y una de ellas...mmm al menos de las que me acuerdo mas recientes.... es el momento en que pasamos por la ciudad de Puno... ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una vez que esntramos al pais de Peru... se torno un poco diferente el ambiente... y no hablo del... clima.... ya que aqui en Peru como en bolivia... hace el mismo frio de siempre.... haci este con un tremendo solaso..&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-x4qTkV0xI/AAAAAAAAAP4/WLLyNhTQq9U/s1600-h/P1020744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182649939399136018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-x4qTkV0xI/AAAAAAAAAP4/WLLyNhTQq9U/s200/P1020744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo cuirioso que hemos visto es que parece que aqui... la gente le hace mas a la bici....!!! es muy chevere ver en poblaciones... toda la gente que se mueve a travez... de eso y lo mas curioso es que parece que por aca "abajo" es sur de Peru... la gente se moviliza tipo como la gente de Atacames Ecuador... en triciclo o como le llaman por aca el "TRISITAXI"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parece que es una forma... muy comun de trasporte por aca desde ya ahace muchos años... y lo bueno es que es una manera buena de poder viajar cortas distancias.. muy barato... y sin los problemas tipicos de el trafico vehicular... mmm aunque en esa ciudad no es trafico vehicular... pero si trafico de triciclos... que yo le veo mucho mejor... que estar encerrado... en una caja de metal... estresado... y es hasta mas vakan.. esttra en un trafico "conjestionamiento" de trsitaxis... ja ja ja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-x5zzkV0yI/AAAAAAAAAQA/3tpZr0zPiNc/s1600-h/P1020784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182651202119521058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-x5zzkV0yI/AAAAAAAAAQA/3tpZr0zPiNc/s200/P1020784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-x60TkV0zI/AAAAAAAAAQI/o-f1NWNK7l0/s1600-h/P1020724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182652310221083442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-x60TkV0zI/AAAAAAAAAQI/o-f1NWNK7l0/s200/P1020724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lo bueno de Puno tambien.. es que por aqui tambien.. hay un movimiento cicilsta... mmm al menos eso fue lo &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-x7xjkV00I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7vb3Q3fmvfM/s1600-h/P1020721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182653362488070978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-x7xjkV00I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7vb3Q3fmvfM/s200/P1020721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;que me contaron... y tiene un Bike park... muy vakan... para poder practicar cicilsmo a otro nivel... segun parece tambien... hacen... mucho downhil... ya que por aca tambien... parece que son bien..ocurridos... y ponen las ciudades dentro los valles mas profundos entre las montañas.....ja ja ja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo bueno es que nosotros pensabamos que esta era una ciudad muy activa acerca del movimiento ciclista como trasporte... pero.... NNNOOOOO nos equivocamos y nos dijeron... los lugareños... que hay un movimiento mas grande en una ciudad llamada Juliaca... y sin... dudrlo para alla nos dirijimos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2j-DkV04I/AAAAAAAAAQw/9rexfyI6lNY/s1600-h/P1020727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182979032678257538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2j-DkV04I/AAAAAAAAAQw/9rexfyI6lNY/s200/P1020727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eso si nunca nos hubieramos imajinado... que para entrar a esa ciudad... a sido... la cagada... fue... muy dificil... entrar ya que parece que ya al acercarnos los conductores eran... niños... porque nadie respetaba al ciclista y yo y Claire varias veces nos salvamos de que uno o varios trailers... nos dejara como stickers pegados en la calle... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-x-WzkV02I/AAAAAAAAAQg/OUQxEAjKvGk/s1600-h/P1020781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182656201461453666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-x-WzkV02I/AAAAAAAAAQg/OUQxEAjKvGk/s200/P1020781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pero ya al entrar a la ciudad fue un cuento diferente... ahi hay full... full... triciclos ooo...!!! verdad Tricitaxis...!!!! ahi si habia un conjestionamiento de triciclos... y uno se siente mejor cuando es parte de eso.... y les obligamos a los carros a detenerse... y poder`pedalear en paz... sin el molestoso ruido de los pitos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2mFjkV07I/AAAAAAAAARI/DMdapim658A/s1600-h/P1020775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182981360550532018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="123" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2mFjkV07I/AAAAAAAAARI/DMdapim658A/s200/P1020775.JPG" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2liTkV06I/AAAAAAAAARA/XSmSyYHWgFA/s1600-h/P1020776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182980754960143266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="128" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2liTkV06I/AAAAAAAAARA/XSmSyYHWgFA/s200/P1020776.JPG" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2kvzkV05I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/KuS6riIyZO4/s1600-h/P1020772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182979887376749458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" height="125" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2kvzkV05I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/KuS6riIyZO4/s200/P1020772.JPG" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lo bueno tambien.. de esta ciudad fue la forma criosa como la gente se las ingenia para vender sus productos... &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2nBDkV08I/AAAAAAAAARQ/mHlTWOLeehg/s1600-h/P1020778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182982382752748482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="171" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2nBDkV08I/AAAAAAAAARQ/mHlTWOLeehg/s200/P1020778.JPG" width="127" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ya que parece que ahi usan el triciclo... para todo... ja ja ja y eso demuestra que si se puede vender cosa sobre dos o tres ruedas... mucha gente utiliza este tipo de transporte para poder llevar sus productos de un lado a otro para que la gente transeunte pueda ver, Tocar, oler y a veces provar... ja ja ja y despues comprar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2o-DkV0-I/AAAAAAAAARg/UBs2_4a94yk/s1600-h/P1020794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182984530236396514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="132" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2o-DkV0-I/AAAAAAAAARg/UBs2_4a94yk/s200/P1020794.JPG" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2oNjkV09I/AAAAAAAAARY/KCDsIkdtoTs/s1600-h/P1020792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182983697012741074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="139" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2oNjkV09I/AAAAAAAAARY/KCDsIkdtoTs/s200/P1020792.JPG" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nos parecio tan bien.. que sin... duda... empesamos hacer entrevistas de porque esa ciudad llego a tener un movimiento de tranporte tan... inusual... al de otras ciudades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2p8zkV0_I/AAAAAAAAARo/cwNb_wPjMfs/s1600-h/P1020798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182985608273187826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2p8zkV0_I/AAAAAAAAARo/cwNb_wPjMfs/s200/P1020798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hay entrevistas de tiendas que venden... triciclos... y de algunos triciclistas... con la reportera estrella "Claire"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"si quieren oirlas pueden entrar a GOOGLE GRUUP"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nota: no sean tan.... vagos.. y no esperen a que yo les cuente.... ja ja ja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2rCzkV1AI/AAAAAAAAARw/v1aOfQ7yG_Q/s1600-h/P1020811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182986810864030722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2rCzkV1AI/AAAAAAAAARw/v1aOfQ7yG_Q/s200/P1020811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8YejkV1FI/AAAAAAAAASY/RHd01v96XRY/s1600-h/P1020827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183388609349538898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8YejkV1FI/AAAAAAAAASY/RHd01v96XRY/s200/P1020827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ya al continuar nuestro camino... pudimos apreciar mucho... lo bueno que tiene Peru... y al llegar ya la tarde pudimos acampar cerca de una casa a lado de un rio que fue una buena experiencia de lo amable que puede ser la gente y de los cheveres paisajes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8ZJzkV1GI/AAAAAAAAASg/Vz52t3rwVuA/s1600-h/P1020829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183389352378881122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8ZJzkV1GI/AAAAAAAAASg/Vz52t3rwVuA/s200/P1020829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A la mañana siguiente muy temprano tipo 9 am ja ja ja salimos para continuar nuestro viaje... de subida hacia "Abra La Raya" a 4338 m.s.n.m&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8aETkV1HI/AAAAAAAAASo/mvM8SXcb8V4/s1600-h/P1020854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183390357401228402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8aETkV1HI/AAAAAAAAASo/mvM8SXcb8V4/s200/P1020854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y al llegar despues de un buen almuerzo... segu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imos nuestro camino... de bajada.. y al estar ya en esas nunca nos hubieramos imaginado.. que nos hibamos a encontrar con mas ciclistas y para nuestra sorpresa "ecuatorianos"&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8bJDkV1II/AAAAAAAAASw/j-6-uNmh2qc/s1600-h/P1020855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183391538517234818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8bJDkV1II/AAAAAAAAASw/j-6-uNmh2qc/s200/P1020855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Que estan haciendo un viaje de para conocer las tierras de sudamerica y lo mejor de todo en bicicleta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-8753837496783172423?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/8753837496783172423/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=8753837496783172423' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/8753837496783172423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/8753837496783172423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/03/hola-amigos.html' title='Hola amigos....!!!!'/><author><name>movement por un cambio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493228457121672145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-2ikjkV03I/AAAAAAAAAQo/C6nAli_msV0/s72-c/P1020315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-8831468568131829189</id><published>2008-03-27T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T21:41:53.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Juliaca: Tricycle Capital of the Americas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8NixsPnxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/JmWguvccgF8/s1600-h/P1020751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183376587232354066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8NixsPnxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/JmWguvccgF8/s200/P1020751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No words can describe the joy of frolicking in the streets of Juliaca, dodging other drivers and stuck in traffic... but this time the traffic isn´t big noisy dirty trucks and mini buses, but TRICYCLES! Yes indeed, we have decided that Juliaca, Peru is the tricycle capital of the Americas. It´s full, full, full of triciciclistas, as the men (and yes they are almost 100% men) who ride the tricycles are called. One person told us there are 14,000 tricyclists in Juliaca, and another 50,000! Regardless, there are thousands, and at least 5,000 are out on the streets at anyone time. So, as you can expect, in a city of a few hundred thousand people, it makes its mark and the streets ultimately are majorly dominated by triciciclistas. Therefore, what fun!!! to bike around Juliaca, it felt like critical mass! But Juliaca has critical mass every day of the year... don´t we all strive to be like that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8OKRsPnyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/l7ak1VSvCSE/s1600-h/P1020746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183377265837186850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="2" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8OKRsPnyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/l7ak1VSvCSE/s200/P1020746.JPG" width="3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did several long interviews and talked with many tricyclists and were able to come up with the following information. Join our google group to listen to the interviews! They are all labeled "Juliaca"-- &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/movementporuncambio/"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/movementporuncambio/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliaca is a very young city, only about 100 years old. It is a commerace city, where trucks come in from all over and most people make thier living off of thier own business selling goods. Although the truck traffic is terrible coming in and out of the city, once you are inside all you see is Tricycles. Tricycles have been used in Juliaca for as long as our interviewees could remember, but only in the last 20 years have they become something used for passengers. Before, they were only used to carry cargo (anything from beds to alfalfa to concrete to potatoes), and the pe&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8PMBsPnzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8e1Lb5dRVrk/s1600-h/P1020746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183378395413585714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8PMBsPnzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8e1Lb5dRVrk/s200/P1020746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rson with the cargo would go along for the ride in the tricycle. Then, a few decades ago, tricycle manufactuers got the grand idea to design the tricycles to be more comfortable for the person who was traveling with cargo, and the idea to make tricycles that can be used for cargo, cargo and passengers, or purely passengers. That´s when the culture of using tricitaxis to get around started to kick in, and now it´s the main form of transportation within the city of Juliaca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Study: &lt;/strong&gt;While enjoying a 1 sol lunch (30 cents) we decided to perform a study. I counted how many tricycles and bicycles passed by us in two lanes out of a 4 lane street, and Cristhian counted the motorized vehicles. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who won? The cycles, by far! In 5 minutes we saw 65 cycles pass by and only 31 motorized vehicles. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now that´s bike culture for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why so many Tricitaxis?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many other cities, Juliaca is flat with more or less wide streets, making it easy to bike in (although there are plenty of unpaved streets in the suburbs, making it difficult to access with cars or tricycles). There is also a lot of commerace within the city and therefore a high demand for short fast trips within the city. However, there are millions of other cities in the world with the same conditions which don´t have a single tricyclist and very few bicyclists. What´s so special about Juliaca? The only explanation we could find is that the culture of the tricycle is deeply ingraned in the culture of Juliaca... the people there have been using tricycles in one form or another for decades, and now the culture is so strong that indeed it is the DOMINANT form of transportation within the city. Everyone takes a tricitaxi! There´s no bike infrastructure to speak of, nor support from the local government for cyclists. This only proves that making biking a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;culturally acceptable and economical&lt;/strong&gt; form of transportation, regardless of infrastructure,&lt;/em&gt; is the key for having a bike culture in a city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do the people prefer to take a Tricitaxi?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When there are mini buses, motor taxis, and auto taxis? It´s the cheapest! To go almost anywhere in the city it costs 1 sol in tricitaxi, while a moto costs 1.50 soles and auto taxi costs 2. So the majority of people will always elect to take a tricitaxi, as it is just as fast and much cheaper. A triciclista doesn´t have to buy gas to run thier business, and therefore they can gain more and thier clients save money. Everyone wins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the Day of a Triciciclista&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be a triciclista is a tough job. Many start thier days at 6am and work until 6pm, and some work into the dark. Thier tricycles weigh about 120 pounds, and that´s without passangers. When carrying around a family or a woman with her 8 bags of cement, the load can be much more. &lt;em&gt;These guys bike around with more than the wieght we do and for more hours than we do, every single day for years and years! &lt;/em&gt;It is truly impressive ... and as many tricicylistas told us, the major downside of the job is that it is TIRING, therefore most tricyclists are quite young and the older men have more trouble finding clients. On the flip side, being a tricyclist has its upsides. You can earn 15 to 20 soles a day, which is a decent wage. You can work on your own hours, flexible...meaning if you are studying or if you have another job, it´s not a problem. In addition you get good exercise everyday! In order to become a tricyclist, all you need is a tricycle and you need to pay the city a tax every year in order to have the right to operate. There are countless small factories of tricycles in Juliaca, and they sell the tricycles in pay&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8RkxsPn0I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/3HdBIsTULxk/s1600-h/P1020799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183381019638603586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8RkxsPn0I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/3HdBIsTULxk/s200/P1020799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ment installments. So although a tricycle is quite expensive (about $300 or 900 soles) someone can use the tricycle to pay off their debt over the period of months or years, depending on how good business is. There don´t seem to be any major barriers in front of someone wanting to be a tricyclist, and perhaps that is the reason why there are thousands and thousands of them in Juliaca. Of course, if you are a women there are barriers: it´s taboo, and it´s definately seen as "man´s job". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Environment for other Cyclists in Juliaca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fact that the tricitaxis are so prominent in Juliaca means that the streets are much more safe for other bicyclists. Therefore we were able to see women and children biking in Juliaca as well (though not many, of course). In addition, the tricycles made it so that Juliaca is relatively free of contamination! It´s a pleasure to breath in this bici-trici-city. The cycle culture in Juliaca is so complete that you can see any kind of business or service run on cycles! For example, there´s "Eco-Trici" that the people who pick up trash use, there´s people selling popcorn, C.D.s, bananas, corn, and anything else on a tricycle. Everything is on 2 or 3 non-motorized wheels!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Future of Tricitaxis in Juliaca: Will they be taken over by motos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When asked this question, most tricyclistas said no way, because the tricycle will always be cheaper and therefore clients will perfer it. However, one joven said yes the motos will take over because being a triciciclista is tiring and eventually people will opt for the easier option: to be a taxista in moto instead of bici. However, that was just one opinion and the &lt;em&gt;majority of folks seem to think that tricycles are there to stay in Juliaca.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8UOxsPn2I/AAAAAAAAAJg/N1t_l1gj16o/s1600-h/P1020717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183383940216364898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8UOxsPn2I/AAAAAAAAAJg/N1t_l1gj16o/s200/P1020717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Puno is a city just south of Juliaca where there are also tricitaxis, although many fewer. Puno has the best bike park we´ve seen in our trip (Cristhian had fun playing on it for a few hours!), and you can see diverse people biking around. We made friends with two young women, one of which bikes just about everyday, and who was about to teach the other, her cousin, how to ride a bike! They want to try and encourage more women biking in Puno! You can hear our interview on our Google group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;North of Juliaca: Women Bicyclists!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juli&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8TQxsPn1I/AAAAAAAAAJY/RkHFAkOrBUY/s1600-h/P1020817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183382875064475474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8TQxsPn1I/AAAAAAAAAJY/RkHFAkOrBUY/s200/P1020817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aca was impressive, but still followed the traditional patterns of 98% of the cyclists being men. However, as we biked north into the region near Ayaviri we were surprised to see MORE women biking on the highway than men (and the highway is not safe)! As we entered the small city we saw some women biking tricitaxis and cargo on tricycles. Within the city we saw tons of women biking and children too! It was a very chill city with very little traffic, which might have something to do with there being women cyclists. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peru in General:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We crossed the border from Bolivia to Peru and were instantly struck by a key difference: Peruanos bike more! At least in rural areas of Puno, the southern most district in the sierra of Peru. There is a significantly higher number of cyclists on the highways of Peru, which instantly made us feel good and welcome in this country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cusco: An exception from what we´ve seen in Peru&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There aren´t any cyclists in Cusco, not a single one, it´s worse than La Paz, and La Paz has worse geography and traffic! It´s a very odd phenomenon and we just aren´t sure why we are the only ones biking here in Cusco. Perhaps if some of the funds the local government makes from such intense tourism went to promote biking there would be a great difference in the city of Cusco... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall we are pleased with what we have seen of bicycles in Peru. We are especially inspired by Juliaca´s culture of tricitaxis and hope to see trici-cultures sprout up in other cities. We hope to promote them in Quito when we return... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-8831468568131829189?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/8831468568131829189/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=8831468568131829189' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/8831468568131829189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/8831468568131829189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/03/juliaca-tricycle-capital-of-americas.html' title='Juliaca: Tricycle Capital of the Americas'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R-8NixsPnxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/JmWguvccgF8/s72-c/P1020751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-1928865647051306146</id><published>2008-03-17T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T07:09:37.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Peru!</title><content type='html'>We are in Peru! Yay. We crossed the border 2 days ago and now we are in Puno. We hope to arrive in Cusco in about 8 days, where we will give you all a big juicy blog up-date! But for now we just wanted to say "Hi" and that Peru is beautiful with many many cyclists. Bike-taxis are still all the rave! Until Cusco...&lt;br /&gt;Claire and Cristhian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-1928865647051306146?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/1928865647051306146/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=1928865647051306146' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1928865647051306146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1928865647051306146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-peru.html' title='In Peru!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-7223322126175021219</id><published>2008-03-02T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T20:48:43.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estamos en -CUSCO- "PERU"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R-8I1zkV1BI/AAAAAAAAAR4/wkWP8Ln7OPc/s1600-h/mapa+Peru+completo[1]1.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183371416595452946" style="FLOAT: left; 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float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8tADFZkS6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/fKAyvF2IaIc/s200/P1020483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173299018698345378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cochabomba: a perfect bike city...except &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;(almost)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; nobody bikes                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Entering Cochabomba was a bit frightening... more than 40 miles of suburban cities and the highway full of giant trucks and taxis that didnt mind cutting off cyclists one bit. We were much relieved to see a sign, "The Start of the Bike Path". How amazing, and what perfect timing as we were being stressed out. The bike path, which ran for about 8km from a suburban city to maybe 10 blocks outside of Cochabomba, was indeed more relaxing to ride in. However, it had speed bumbs and so as a cyclist you were forced to slow down before each intersection with cars. Now, if a city wants to promote non-motorized transport, shouldnt they be putting the speed bumps in way of the cars crossing the bike path, not vice versa? This was our first introduction to the poor design of Cochabombina bike infrastructure. We heard from a friend that there was an article about biking as transportation in one of the main Cochabombina newspapers, Los Tiempos, in the last sundays paper. We decided to check it out, so we went to the office of Los Tiempos and asked to speak with the author, thinking we could interview her about what she knew about bike orga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nizations in Cochabomba. It turns out, she started interviewing us, and then took our photos, and thats how the article in Los Tiempos (which we put in the last blog entry) came to be. However, we also got a chance to interview her, and we le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;arned quite a bit.                                   Luz Marina Canelas--- First of all, she told us, there are currently no organizations promoting the bike as alternative transportation in Cochabomba, and as far as she knows, not in any city in all of Bolivia. However, her newspaper, Los Tiempos, has started a new campaign to celebrate their 55th anniversary called Los Tiempos Close to You (Cerca de Ti) in which the newspaper is working in 4 areas, one of which is the Environment and Ecology. Luz is in charge of this area, and has decided to chose the bicycle as the main thing to promote environmentalism in Cochabomba. She has started a publicity campaign on biking and will write at least one article a month until the summer about the benefits of biking as transportation. She also is working with private bisnesses to finance a large publicity campaign that includes posters, newspaper ads, billboards, fliers and more, all promoting biking. She does not want to work with the government because the politicians always politicize things and that will make it more complicated and a lot slower. She prefers to work with private companies, the police, the transit authorities, and others who are more stable than politicians and so things move along faster. The project is still in its initial stages, so she i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8s-WVZkS5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/HDKT80SNFG4/s1600-h/P1020481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8s-WVZkS5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/HDKT80SNFG4/s200/P1020481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173297150387571602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s still working things out and open to ideas. We told her we are impressed th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;at a newspaper is taking the initiative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; in a city, and taking on the role of an NGO with respect to biking. She told us that she wants to promote biking in Cochabomba because it used to be a biking city, it was famous for having a lot of cyclists in the 1970s. But now the auto has taken over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;especially because there is an open door policy with Chile and old junky cars come in from Europe (the ones that no longer meet the environmental standards of European or Asian countries) and get sold in Bolivia dirt cheap. For this reason there are 80,000 autos in a city of 1million people, and the number of autos is growing. Thats a lot of cars for a Bolivian city. There are a ton of taxis and Trufis (fixed route taxis) that clog up the streets as well as private cars. Therefore there is chaos and curruption and no one controls the drivers and many are driving without liscences. But Cochabomba is a perfect biking city, says Luz. Its flat, the streets are relatively wide, the climate is nice, what more could you ask for? In addition there are bike paths,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; though she admits they arent the best, and the publicity for them is terrible. The primary bike path, which curves around a large portion of the city, was built 10 years ago and has never been popular. Now it is notorious for being highly dangerous and there have been many cases of robbery and assault of bikers. She s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;aid that at one point Cochabomba was number &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="3 in" st="on"&gt;3 in&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; the world in terms of contamination, and for this reason the city government started El Dia del Peaton (the day of the pedestrian) the first Sunday of every september where the entire city is open only to cyclists and walkers. On this day many people bike, but other than that, there are very few who chose to bike. And why is that? Well there isnt respect from drivers, as is true in most cities, and also theres huge problems with insecurity. Many people have had thier bikes stolen and many just dont want to deal with the risk of getting one stolen. In additon, cyclists can be the victims of robberies and other crimes. Cochabombinos really feel the insecurity of the streets, and therefore dont let thier kids out on the streets to ride bikes. The sad thing is, when you go to one of the two closed in neighborhoods in Cocha, where you cant enter unless you have permission, you can indeed see kids out in the streets on thier bikes. But only in these closed, privileged places. The rest of the city, nothing. Its a sign that a lot needs to happen in terms of the reclamation of public space in Cocha. There are few bikers in Cocha, and even fewer women bikers. Luz thinks that for every 50 male bikers perhaps there is one female biker. She thinks it is because theres no custom for women to bike, an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;d generally thier gender role (of domestic work) means they are in movement less than men. They also m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ay decide to take a taxi or bus to not have to worry about parking thier bike or it getting stolen. Another important factor is that the traditional dress that many Cochabombina women wear makes it much more difficult to ride a bike (skirt and often times heels). Despite all the challenges, Luz wants to work to promote biking in order to lessen traffic and contamination in the city, as well as to help people lead more active and healthy life styles, in addition to opening thier eyes to a cheap and autonomous form of transport. Shes new at this, and isnt in contact with bike movements in other cities, and so it was a good opportunity to share ideas from Santiago, Chile (public bikes) and Quito (ciclopaseo) and other places in the world where t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8tBfVZkS7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Qi8yRrMtBxo/s1600-h/P1020496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8tBfVZkS7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Qi8yRrMtBxo/s200/P1020496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173300603541277618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;he bike movement is more advanced. We wish Luz the best in her campaign to promote the bike in Cocha and hope that other people are inspired and form groups to continue the work in this beautiful city. If any bikers are travelin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;g to Cocha, we recommend you talk with Luz at Los Tiempos and share your ideas about how to promote bike culture, or if not, you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;write her at: &lt;a href="mailto:lmcanelas@lostiempos-bolivia.com"&gt;lmcanelas@lostiempos-bolivia.com&lt;/a&gt;. After talking with Luz we decided to check out this notorious bike path ourselves. We couldnt have imagined how bad it really was until we saw it. Poorly designed, with tunnels so low you had to bend down low to pass, and which ended up serving more as public bathrooms than a bike path. There was also trash and glass and shrubs in the path, as well as holes and bumps, and the path went through forest-like areas which could clearly be dangerous at nighttime. Though we were biking in the midd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;le of the day we didnt feel safe, and so the poor design of this bike path caused us to leave it after a few kilometers. We only saw about 4 other bikers on the path while we were there--its obvious it is barely used. We did h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8tEXFZkS8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/gJL1xL2TWlE/s1600-h/P1020492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8tEXFZkS8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/gJL1xL2TWlE/s200/P1020492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173303760342240194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;owever meet a friendly biker who is optimistic about bike culture in Cocha, and you can listen to our interview by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; entering the google group page Movement por un Cambio. Though Cocha doesnt currently have a bike cult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ure, it did in the past, and it has the great potential to have one in the future, especially with Luz taking the initiative. All it needs is a few more dedicated activists to head up some campaigns and we think that some real movement could happen hear. If any Cochabombinos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;are reading this, we want to support you! Adelante!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Note on Arriving in Cochabomba from Oruro:&lt;/span&gt; We left Oruro late Saturday the 23rd of Februry late in the afternoon, and pushed against the headwind 35km to arrive in the farm Hornenco (sp?) where a very kind farm hand and his beautiful children took us in to camp by thier house and offered us good conversations, giant glasses of fresh yogurt from the farm and hot chicken soup. The next day we packed up while chatting with thier 5 kids who were so open, friendly, kind and smart. It was indeed one of the kindest families we have ran into during this trip and we thank them profundly. We headed out the next day and climbed well over 1,000 meters up until about 4,500 feet, and very tired we zoomed downhill 8 km to Japo a small town where the people have beautiful winter hats. It was late and we were freezing (still wet from a hail storm up top) and so we asked to rent a room to stay in. In the morning we got to watch the daughter work with her loom, weaving a beautiful shawl with designs of dogs and birds. Very complicated and hard work, and the girl said she learned in a day and if we stayed a day we could learn too! (I dont believe it!) We headed out expecting it to be all or at least mostly downhill (as everyone kept telling us, ohh its alll downhill from here!) but were met by more and more and more uphill. We probably climbed 1,000 meters again and finally at 5pm starting downhill...and down and down and down! 30km we sped down in less than 2 hours! We ended up doing 91km that day, finally stopping in Parotani hoping for a hostal, and insted sleeping inside a construction site where they locked us in at 8pm and let us out at 8am. A funny situation, one of many we have had, but all good! We left in the rain, with our new rain booties, and entered the giant sprawl that comes out of Cochabomba. 40km later we were in Cocha and we met my friend Brendan (from Macalester) in the main plaza, and I double biked him about 8km to the house he is renting. Its a great house with a beautiful and large garden and Brendan has been so very kind and generous to let us stay for so long. THANK YOU BRENDAN!! Weve had an amazing time in Cocha, seeing old friends, meeting new ones, seeing radical art, music, poetry and films, attending a good party, learning Tai Chi, eating Hari Krishner food, and biking around the beautiful (and dangerous) streets of Cocha. We are moving on now, heading out to La Paz, and though we will miss our lovely and relaxing time in Cocha we must move on... Goodbye for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-3610528715700991604?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/3610528715700991604/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=3610528715700991604' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/3610528715700991604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/3610528715700991604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/03/bike-culture-in-cochabomba.html' title='Bike Culture in Cochabomba!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8tADFZkS6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/fKAyvF2IaIc/s72-c/P1020483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-719325252798618957</id><published>2008-03-01T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T15:49:37.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cochabombina Newspaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8nqb1ZkS4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Cq8vLYRnSNA/s1600-h/bicimundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172923410923408258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8nqb1ZkS4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Cq8vLYRnSNA/s200/bicimundo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El mundo en bicicleta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por: Luz Mariona Canelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lostiempos.com/noticias/01-03-08/vida_y_futuro.php"&gt;http://www.lostiempos.com/noticias/01-03-08/vida_y_futuro.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 amigosla estadounidense Claire Stoscheck y el ecuatoriano Cristhian Cuaces, se encontraron en una interesante cruzada: visitar varios países de Sudamérica con el propósito de mostrar los beneficios de la bicicleta y promover su uso masivamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cargados de grandes mochilas, impulsados por sus amigos que los colaboraron con donaciones para su sustento y pedaleando por sus ideales, Claire Stoscheck y Cristhian Cuaces de Estados Unidos y Ecuador respectivamente, son una interesante pareja de activistas que realiza una dura pero satisfactoria travesía ecológica: cruzar varios países de Sudamérica en bicicleta con la finalidad de demostrar que ésta puede ser el mejor medio de transporte del planeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partieron en Santiago de Chile y su meta final -en esta etapa- será llegar en junio o mayo a Quito, Ecuador, cruzado varias regiones de Argentina, Bolivia, Perú y Colombia, todo sobre dos ruedas y con un par de sencillas bicicletas que no tienen nada fuera de lo común, a diferencia de otros ciclistas que para viajar se equipan con cajas de cambio, llantas especiales y una serie de otros elementos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ellos, sus botes de agua, ropa liviana para el calor y abrigada para el frío, además de sus carpas para acampar donde les pille la noche o el hambre, son sus principales implementos. A ello agregan sus energías, buen humor y preocupación por mitigar, de algún modo, el calentamiento global con este tipo de acciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su reto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como Cristhian y Claire, cientos de jóvenes de distintas naciones se suman al denominado "Movement for a change" (Movimiento para el cambio) y diseñan estrategias diversas para sensibilizar a la sociedad sobre la problemática medioambiental. Éstos en muchos casos reciben financiamientos de sus municipio, de organizaciones no gubernamentales o de la empresa privada, por constituirse en proyectos o programas activistas que además requieren se aplicados de manera sostenible para la obtención de resultados positivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ejemplos como el "ciclopaseo" instaurado quincenalmente en Quito y semanalmente en Bogota, al igual que el Día del peatón anual cochabambino, son acciones que sensibilizan de a poco a las comunidades respecto a la importancia de la bicicleta, como una alternativa de transporte sano bajo toda perspectiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo mismo sucede en Estados Unidos, cuenta Claire, "varias ciudades han comenzado a construir infraestructura, ciclovías y a aplicar programas piloto para crear ciclópolis", es decir regiones en las que la bicicleta se fortalece. "Incluso han surgido talleres comunitarios" dice la estadounidense a los que llegan partes o bicicletas donadas en mal estado y son reparadas o reconstruidas para venderse luego a precios muy baratos".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beneficios de la bici&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No usa combustible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Es más barata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No contamina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Es ecológica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No provoca atolladeros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Es menos peligrosa que un motorizado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Es saludable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mantiene en forma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fortalece al corazón y al resto de músculos del cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Es más veloz porque no está sujeta a atolladeros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No tropieza con la falta de espacios para parqueos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Contribuye al equilibrio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Desestreza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ayuda a la coordinación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Despierta los sentidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Enseña a estar más alerta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ayuda a la respiración&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Quema calorías&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Es más segura porque no ocasiona accidentes tan graves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota de Claire y Cristhian: No vamos a Colombia, solo hasta Ecuador.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-719325252798618957?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/719325252798618957/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=719325252798618957' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/719325252798618957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/719325252798618957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/03/cochabombina-newspaper.html' title='Cochabombina Newspaper'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R8nqb1ZkS4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Cq8vLYRnSNA/s72-c/bicimundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-2877780792729959943</id><published>2008-02-22T15:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T16:40:35.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolivia: Dirt roads, llamas and Salt Flats</title><content type='html'>Hello from Oruro, Bolivia, where the days are cold and the nights are colder! (We´ve been sleep&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79XRWDQnhI/AAAAAAAAAHI/S9SiYVxCGIc/s1600-h/P1020228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79XRWDQnhI/AAAAAAAAAHI/S9SiYVxCGIc/s200/P1020228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169946852733263378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ing with 2 pairs of pants and three jackets, and still are cold!) It is now the 22 of February. We crossed the border around the 10th of Februry from La Quiaca into Villazon. After running errands and enjoying a bit of the gorgeous Villazon carnaval (very elaborate costums, our favorite were the miners because they were funny and were the only ones representing people from the working class), we headed out into the dusty unknown of Bolivia´s dirt roads--me with my new liscence plate that says ¨Pedaling to mitigate climate change". The first day was fun, getting used to the dirt road with it´s potholes, bumps (bachacitos) and sand traps. The second was tough, as we did 53km and we started to feel the constant vibrations in our bones... and our behinds! It was this day that I realized that my bike really isn´t cut out for this kind of mountain terrain (without front suspension and with smooth tires). But it held up! And so did we. We arrived in Tupiza as the night fell and found a cheap hostal (no such thing as camping in cities in Bolivia, that is truly an Argentine phenomenon). We stayed a few days as I got sicker and sicker (again!) and decided to take the tren&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79nPGDQnpI/AAAAAAAAAII/Em_LTFeR9fU/s1600-h/P1020350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79nPGDQnpI/AAAAAAAAAII/Em_LTFeR9fU/s200/P1020350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169964406264602258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to Uyuni because we knew the roads were terrible and my health as well. So we took off at 6pm--Cristhian´s first time on a train!--very happy that the train system still works in Bolivia (in Argetina it´s dead!). In Uyuni we rested and I got better, thanks to anti biotics (I´ve been on 3 different anti-biotics in one month! A new record for me...) and we took off to Colchani, a small town on the "coast" of the largest salt flat in the world (as they say), el Solar de Uyuni (and enjoyed watching the baby llamas that were all over the place!). We arrived at night and found a hostel, where a group of agentinos and estado unidenses were staying. They invited us to dinner and we stayed up all night talking, especially about US politics as one of the argentinos had lived there for 5 months. The next morning we awoke, and decided to cook breakfast next to a store in the main intersection in town. As would become normal in Bolivia, we attracted a grand audience of kids who were very curious about what we were doing. We conversed with and entertained them for a good hour, and then headed down to the solar. And there, our bikes shrunk and we blew them away! No no, just kidding, we just had fun messing with the camera and perspective because the salt flat makes you loose all&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79al2DQniI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gslAlzIPNCQ/s1600-h/P1020316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79al2DQniI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gslAlzIPNCQ/s200/P1020316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169950503455464994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; perspective. We had wanted to cross &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79bpGDQnjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GJuSIcg6aPY/s1600-h/P1020326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79bpGDQnjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GJuSIcg6aPY/s200/P1020326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169951658801667634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the solar biking, and many tourers have done before us, but as we had heard in Tupiza, and as was confirmed when arrive on the shore of the solar, the solar was covered in a few feet of water, and there wasn´t anyway to cross it in bicycle--even the jeeps were having trouble! We hung out on the coast for a while, taking in the amazingness that is the giant sea of salt, and were surprised to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jeep after jeep full of tourists enter the water after taking a few photos of the beauty, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79d6GDQnlI/AAAAAAAAAHo/HdeLSvVXrDA/s1600-h/P1020286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79d6GDQnlI/AAAAAAAAAHo/HdeLSvVXrDA/s200/P1020286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169954149882699346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nd without thinking, leaving a thick line of oil on the coastline. &lt;/span&gt;They are destroying the beauty they have come to see... ironic and sad. Our advice to you--if you are going to cross the solar, cross walking or biking because if you go in jeep you´ll only help to ruin the solar.  We were sad to not be able to cross in bici, but very happy to have had the chance to see the magnificent solar. We headed out of town and camped  in a sea of rocks in the paramo. Good thing we went to the solar, because no one here sells the rock salt we need for our water purifyer! (yes we are purifying the water here after hearing many stories).  The next day we biked a good bit, and walked too (as there are patches of sand that you just cannot bike through!) and camped behind a far&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79c62DQnkI/AAAAAAAAAHg/utqI38AjRvw/s1600-h/P1020371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79c62DQnkI/AAAAAAAAAHg/utqI38AjRvw/s200/P1020371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169953063255973442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mer´s house who had llamas, sheep, chickens and geese.  We a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79mDWDQnoI/AAAAAAAAAIA/MfhfTWzmJuc/s1600-h/P1020351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79mDWDQnoI/AAAAAAAAAIA/MfhfTWzmJuc/s200/P1020351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169963104889511554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lmost froze that night and realized we need to sleep in all our clothes! The next day we took off and right away ran into some road workers who had bikes. We asked them how long it takes to bike to Rio Mulato and they let us in on a little secret--it´s much faster if you take the bike path! They told us how to get there, and we found it (looking for bike tracks) and took the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first bike path we´ve seen in Bolivia--that cuts right through the paramo! &lt;/span&gt;It was fun, a nice break from the bumpy road. It was perfectly the right size for bikes, and after cutting through the paramo it followed the railroad. I´m not sure it was faster&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79i7mDQnnI/AAAAAAAAAH4/p8Lv5VDfwxw/s1600-h/P1020383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79i7mDQnnI/AAAAAAAAAH4/p8Lv5VDfwxw/s200/P1020383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169959673210642034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (as we had to get off our bikes often to cross holes and bridges and the sort) but it was refreshing, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and we think it´s great that the cyclists here take it into their own hands to make thier own bike paths and don´t wait on the government to do it for them.&lt;/span&gt;  In Rio Mulato we bought food  and purified water, and headed out again, finding some protection from the wind in a little hole in the ground. The sky was threatening but beautiful, and it looked like someone watercolored it. The next day we were siked to bike (we only had 100km more of dirt roads!) but quickly found out that Cristhian´s freewheel broke! We´d never seen such a thing, but it just broke in half. So I returned 4km to  Rio Mulato where I met a cyclist who helped me out with information about how to get to Oruro. I found out that at times he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bikes to Uyuni (about 90km) in 8 hours...which is a great feat on these dirt roads... and the most impressive thing is that this man has one arm! &lt;/span&gt;It is cyclists like him who inspire and motivate me. We spent a good part of the day trying to get a train or bus or truck to take us to Oruro where we could buy Cristhian a freewheel because we didn´t know how much longer he could bike on the broken one and we didn´t want to be stranded. After a bit we got sick of waiting and headed out biking, and that night camped 20km beyond the town behind a campesina´s house, where they gifted us hot soup at night (how kind!) In the morning the 7+ children formed our audience as we packed up to go. We biked fast that day, zooming along at 15km/hour (which is super fast for the dirt roads). We arrived in Sevaruyo happy, but there was a small problem, between us and the town was a giant river. But never fear, we thought, there´s always a way. So we decided to cross the river on the train bridge.  It turned out to be a funny choice because, well, Cristhian crossed first, and I was struggling across with my bike, perhaps one third across, when beep beep! we realized a train was coming! oh no! But luckily it was a mini train which, presumedly, has good brakes. However, it wasn´t stopping, so I turned around and with all my strength I lifted my bike to my shoulder and began to run back to the side I started on, while a women below doing her laundr&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79fY2DQnmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/LhpBQ1kVW_E/s1600-h/P1020413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79fY2DQnmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/LhpBQ1kVW_E/s200/P1020413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169955777675304546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;y in the river yelled to me "Drop your bike in the river and run! Drop your bike!" But I thought, No Way am I going to drop my bike in the river, I´m gonna cross this bridge or die with my bicycle! Okay, maybe not so dramatic, but I felt very protective of my bike. I arrive on the other side just in time and dropped to the ground exhausted. Cristhian took my bike to cross it and I started crossing alone and just then, poof! a giant storm appeared out of no where (we haven´t had rain at all in Bolivia!) and dumped hailstones on us! So here I was in my little bike shorts crossing this long train bridge with hailstones stinging my legs and laughing because really the situation couldn´t get more hilarious. We finally made it to the other side and found shelter and 5 minutes later, there was a bus! And they told us they could take us to Oruro! Ironic, we waited a half day in Rio Mulato for a transportation to Oruro, and in Sevoruyo a bus appeared within minutes! So we hopped on, sad to not be biking but happy to be able to get a new freewheel without being stranded in the paramo. The bus was full of miners, employees of the Washington Group, Bolivia, a US corporation, and there was one man who was so siked that I a "Americana" he gave me a beer and cheered me. Haha. Ironic that the first person who´s excited that I¨m from the states is working for a US-based transnational that is exploiting the earth in Bolivia for silver. So! After all these great Bolivian adventures we are in Oruro and preparing to bike on to Cochabomba to visit some of my friends from college and other contacts. From there we will head on to La Paz, Lago Titcaca, and we hope to be in Cusco, Peru, within a month, where we will meet up with a friend from Quito to head on up to Ecuador! Cristhian has a new freewheel and we´ve washed our clothes. All set to bike on to Cocha! Until the next time... bike on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-2877780792729959943?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/2877780792729959943/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=2877780792729959943' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2877780792729959943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/2877780792729959943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/02/bolivia-dirt-roads-llamas-and-salt.html' title='Bolivia: Dirt roads, llamas and Salt Flats'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79XRWDQnhI/AAAAAAAAAHI/S9SiYVxCGIc/s72-c/P1020228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-6988377512002244515</id><published>2008-02-22T14:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T16:44:11.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Land of Bikes and Sun Hats... Sombreros and Bicis</title><content type='html'>Abra Pampa, Argentina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79R2GDQneI/AAAAAAAAAGw/JKO7zzZpV-c/s1600-h/P1020123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79R2GDQneI/AAAAAAAAAGw/JKO7zzZpV-c/s200/P1020123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169940887023689186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rolled into town in the early evning, and the very first thing that struck us were the large quantities of  sombreros (sun hats in traditional indigenous style)  and bicycles. We giggled in excitement, as we always do when we stumble across towns or cities with a large number of cyclists. Here in Abra Pampa you see all types of folks, women, men, children, biking, and many of them are sporting thier traditional dress and the majority of them are sporting a sombrero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abra Pampa is a small city in the middle of the paramo surrounded by mountians and llamas. It is a lovely town with a lovely carnaval (we spent half of our carnaval there!), and is unfortunately highly contaminated with lead. The foriegn owned (no surprise) lead-processing factory entered the town about 50 years ago, and left 10 years ago leaving behind giant mountains of lead which, via wind and water, has contaminated every inch of Abra Pampa and a 15km radiu&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79TpmDQnfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/UYoLSkFlzlg/s1600-h/P1020056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79TpmDQnfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/UYoLSkFlzlg/s200/P1020056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169942871298579954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s around it. Children are born with high levels of lead in their blood passed on from their mothers and then the blood level increases with age as they drink and breath lead everyday of thier lives. Because of the lead some people are hyper active, others are larthargic, and all have memory problems. It´s a huge problem, and the family Baldarama, with whom we stayed, wants to leave and move to La Quiaca to escape the environmental poison, even as they continue to struggle in thier campaign to get the government to clean up the poison. It´s a very sad situation, because the company left without cleaning up thier mess, and the government doesn´t want anything to do with it, and the folks in the town don´t have the money or resources to clean it up. So what happens? The people of Abra Pampa continue to live in a sea of lead poisoning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One very positive aspect of Abra Pampa is the alternative library there, run by volunteers, including the family Baldarama with whom we stayed (because they are friends of Mamondes-Baldarama, the family with whom we stayed in Amaiche de Valle). The library has books on social movements in Latin America, Indigenous movements, Indigenous culture, South American literature, etc... all subjects to help raise consciousness about human rights and environmentalism, and to help strengthen the indigenous movement. It´s a very positive place where they also perform ceromonies and give offerings to the Pacha Mama, in which we were lucky enough to participate. In Abra Pampa  we learned a lot about the Indigenous movement, and la lucha para la vida (the struggle for life) that exists in Argentina and in all the area of South America that used to be the Incan empire (Ecuador, Peru, Bolivia, and Argentina). The movement has spirit, and we wish our friends in Abra Pampa, Quilmes, Amaiche de Valle, etc... the best of luck in thier struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the bike movement, we learned a lot from our friend Padre Quique, the pastor in the church in Abra Pampa who rides his bici everyday. You can hear his take on bike culture in Abra Pampa in the interview we had with him... just visit our google group &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/movementporuncambio"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/movementporuncambio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79P9GDQndI/AAAAAAAAAGo/DQq_d0r-nAY/s1600-h/P1020094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79P9GDQndI/AAAAAAAAAGo/DQq_d0r-nAY/s200/P1020094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169938808259517906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Padre Quique with his best friend/bicycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically the Mamonde-Baldarama family from Amaiche was there visiting at the same time as u&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79VB2DQngI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OXDeuzvzyGs/s1600-h/P1020069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79VB2DQngI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OXDeuzvzyGs/s200/P1020069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169944387422035458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s! We had a marvelous time with them, the Baldarama family from Abra Pampa, and friends from the alternative library (like Luis, one of the only anarchists we´ve met on the trip). I also was very sick while in Abra Pampa, and Edmoundo (from the Abra Pampa family) helped to cure me by doing a cleansing (they believed that I was so sick because perhaps I climbed a mountain without asking permision from the Pacha Mama-mother earth, and so I needed to be cleansed and forgiven. They told us from now on we should ask permission to climb mountains, enter rivers or to camp, and we have done so.) The day we left they invited us to an asado (BB-Q... yes I´ve been eating meat during the trip...you have to be flexible in this type of thing) and a ceromony thanking the pacha mama for the cosecha (harvest) and for the tools that allow us to live our lives. The family blessed thier house and helped us to bless our bikes, which are our main tools in life right now--they are our mobility and our houses, and our happiness. We left covered in confetti and flour which they poured on our heads to represent the happiness they hoped for in our lives. We left Abra Pampa in happiness ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-6988377512002244515?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/6988377512002244515/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=6988377512002244515' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/6988377512002244515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/6988377512002244515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/02/land-of-bikes-and-sun-hats-sombreros.html' title='The Land of Bikes and Sun Hats... Sombreros and Bicis'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R79R2GDQneI/AAAAAAAAAGw/JKO7zzZpV-c/s72-c/P1020123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-3336488767483377961</id><published>2008-01-24T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T10:09:17.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola from Jujuy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We are staying in Jujuy with a wonderful family (casa &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jTDK_ICHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/WVrXsmIzsvM/s1600-h/P1010761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159105424595093618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="114" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jTDK_ICHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/WVrXsmIzsvM/s200/P1010761.JPG" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;de ciclista), having a &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jR5K_ICGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/d9KcTnRPNQc/s1600-h/P1010825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159104153284773986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="108" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jR5K_ICGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/d9KcTnRPNQc/s200/P1010825.JPG" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;grand old time doing ABC´s on our bikes and playing with the kids... we made bread on Sunday, and yesturday we all worked on our bikes together. My Velocity rims arrived in Correo Argentino today and they are being put together as I write. I am very excited. We hope to get moving in the next few days (although the kids want us to stay a few more weeks, maybe months... hehe) &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jUKq_ICII/AAAAAAAAAGg/lwNuqhA4GuY/s1600-h/P1010848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159106652955740290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jUKq_ICII/AAAAAAAAAGg/lwNuqhA4GuY/s200/P1010848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-3336488767483377961?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/3336488767483377961/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=3336488767483377961' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/3336488767483377961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/3336488767483377961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/01/hola-from-jujuy.html' title='Hola from Jujuy!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jTDK_ICHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/WVrXsmIzsvM/s72-c/P1010761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-9031802860845744308</id><published>2008-01-24T08:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T09:49:47.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike Culture in Salta, Argentina</title><content type='html'>Bike Culture In Salta: What a trip! This city is crazy, really, the traffic is thick like pea soup and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the cars go fast, fast, fast! There isn´t a drop of space for cyclists. The city is colonial and the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;streets extremely narrow, but the autos manage go go super fast anyway. It really wins the prize for the WORST CITY I have EVER BIKED IN. However, ironically, it is full of cyclists! Not &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5i-Ja_IB9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HQQpgi99H9M/s1600-h/P1010708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159082442225092562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5i-Ja_IB9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HQQpgi99H9M/s200/P1010708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;thousands but really, many, many more than one would expect considering the terrible conditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5i-Ja_IB9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HQQpgi99H9M/s1600-h/P1010708.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5i-Ja_IB9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HQQpgi99H9M/s1600-h/P1010708.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The cyclists are HEROIC in Salta. I really don´t know how they survive. There is absolutley no respect what-so-ever for cyclists. We felt this as we were almost run over a few times, but it has to be worse for locals because we recieve more respect as &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5i-Ja_IB9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HQQpgi99H9M/s1600-h/P1010708.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;foriegners. But somehow they manage! &lt;strong&gt;They are like ants, they squeeze in an out of traffic, they find a space in streets full of cars, they find movement in traffic, they make the impossible possible. They&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jEEa_ICCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/OsV0Vtbr4ao/s1600-h/P1010673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159088953395513378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jEEa_ICCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/OsV0Vtbr4ao/s200/P1010673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are incredible! Unfortunately, they are almost 100 percent men...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spoke with a young woman who is a mechanic in a bike shop in central Salta, Mercedes Ganami (&lt;a href="mailto:cyclesparra@hotmail.com"&gt;cyclesparra@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;) who told us that before there were a lot more cyclists in the city, using the bike as a means of transportation, but that just in the last 5 years the number of cars and motorcycles has increased hugely and due to this phenomenon Salta is loosing its cyclists rapidly. Hundreds and thousands of cars and motorcycles are taking thier place and filling the city with traffic, noise and smog. Motorcycles more than cars replace bikes because they are cheaper... but not necesarily better. They also pollute a huge amount and there are les&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jFxK_ICDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Hum24Y3sKR8/s1600-h/P1010710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159090821706287154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jFxK_ICDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Hum24Y3sKR8/s200/P1010710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s regulations surrounding them so someone could have an engine on thier moto that pollutes more than a car and no one would say anything. We´ve seen so many motorcycles in Argentina, and everyone tells us they´ve only appeared in the last 5 years. It´s an amazing phenomenon--the motorcycle replacing the bicycle--and very sad. &lt;strong&gt;There´s no greater threat to the bicycle than the moto here in Argentina. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Salta there are zero organizations working to promote the bicycle as transportation, even though there are many bike enthusiasts. Mercedes thinks this is because they just cannot get along well enough to come together on a project. However, Salta has 3 bikepaths-lanes. Why we asked, because there was a movement of people asking for them? Nope, nothing of the sort, &lt;strong&gt;the city decided to install them out of necesity because so many cylists were being killed on the main roads in Salta.&lt;/strong&gt; Mercedes laughed when I told her I thought that 23 &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jHK6_ICEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/9KzQFXf1QL0/s1600-h/P1010700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159092363599546434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jHK6_ICEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/9KzQFXf1QL0/s200/P1010700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cyclist deaths in one year in New York City was a lot. She told me that Salta would far surpass New York in cyclists deaths, although no statistics are available (no one makes the effort to find them). So, there are some bike paths, but they are in terrible condition! The ones that are separate from the road are full of mountains of dirt and giant holes and the ones that are part of the street are full of cars, and the police don´t care one bit (even though they care a lot when you sit on the grass in main plaza! They kicked us out for sitting on the grass...hehe) Mercedes told us that although mountain biking is an extrememly popular sport in Salta you´ll never see a nice mountain bike in the city, because the people who use the bike as sport wouldn´t dare risk it in the city. Instead, they drive thier bike out to the hills to go biking--in their CARS. Those who use bikes in the city are the working class and most have old beater cruisers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So the situation for bikers in Salta is... insane. They have to deal with traffic, narrow streets, aggressive and reckless drivers (Mercedes told us the requirements for driving an auto are very loose), and bike paths full of cars and holes. "If it´s so terrible for bikers here, why are do they do it?" I asked. Without hesitation Mercedes told me, "Out of necesity. There are plenty of people with no other option for transportation." It´s same answer I got from a man I met on a bike path. He told me that it´s awful biking in Salta, and not fun at all, but it´s his only option because it´s the cheapest form of transportation and he doesn´t have to be dependent on anyone to get to work and back, just on himself. &lt;strong&gt;As the cheapest and most autonomous form of transportation---the bicycle cannot be beat! That is why there are still cyclists in Salta despite the take-over by motorcycles. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159093514650781778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="107" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5jIN6_ICFI/AAAAAAAAAGI/g6Mvic5Keeg/s200/P1010726.JPG" width="153" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And why aren´t there more women biking? I asked Mercedes... It´s because it´s so dangerous and women in general have more fear of the streets, she told me. &lt;strong&gt;It´s true, you have to be super aggresive to survive the streets of Salta, and in a sexist society few women learn how to have the confidence to be aggressive. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It´s even hard for BMXers in Salta! We were told BMXers are looked down upon by the richer skateboarders. But as we left the city we ran into a dirt BMX racing track in the suburbs and we just had to stop! Cristhian took all his panniers off and we had a fun hour jumping over dirt bumps and playing with the little boys who were also enjoying an evning on the bike track!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-9031802860845744308?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/9031802860845744308/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=9031802860845744308' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/9031802860845744308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/9031802860845744308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/01/bike-culture-in-salta-argentina.html' title='Bike Culture in Salta, Argentina'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R5i-Ja_IB9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HQQpgi99H9M/s72-c/P1010708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-1430489937663059203</id><published>2008-01-24T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T08:31:24.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bikes are Useful!</title><content type='html'>Water Filtering Bike!  (post located at: &lt;a href="http://www.ecospace.cc/water/water-filtering-bike-0108.htm"&gt;http://www.ecospace.cc/water/water-filtering-bike-0108.htm&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clean water from our taps is something that many of us take for granted. In some parts of the world, the collection of water, is a daily task that requires a great deal of effort and resources - and often the water still isn’t fit to drink. The award winning Aquaduct bike seeks to improve water transportation and safety for people faced with such challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over 1.1 billion people don’t have access to clean water and in excess of 5,000 children die each day due to water related diseases. A family of four needs around 20 gallons of water a day to meet basic needs - drinking, cooking, washing and cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For people in the developing world, this could mean a daily walk of 3 miles or more to collect the water. 20 gallons of water weighs around 160 pounds - it’s a lot to carry. For those who have mechanized transport, the load may be lighter; but often the vehicles used are in poor condition and heavy on emissions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, the water often needs to be sterilized through boiling - this is usually done on wood fires that contribute to airborne pollution and deforestation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Aquaduct is a pedal powered vehicle that stores, filters and transports water; aimed for use in the developing world. It consists of a storage tank, filter, peristaltic pump, clean tank and clutch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the person peddles the peristaltic pump draws the water from the storage tank, through a filter to a 2 gallon clean tank. That tank can be removed and taken indoors. When more water is needed, the tank is replaced, the clutch engaged and the person then peddles while remaining stationary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Aquaduct is the winner of the Innovate or Die Pedal Powered Machine competition. Entries surpassed expectations and in just 3 months, over a hundred inventions were invented - all based on the simple mechanics of a bicycle! The Aquaduct looks like a wonderful invention that could improve the lives of thousands and I sincerely hope it the team behind it finds the financial backing needed to get the invention to where it’s needed most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by michael on 22 January 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-1430489937663059203?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/1430489937663059203/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=1430489937663059203' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1430489937663059203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/1430489937663059203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/01/bikes-are-useful.html' title='Bikes are Useful!'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-5421553674486583715</id><published>2008-01-17T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T16:09:02.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotos desde Mendoza hasta Salta-Argentina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;saliendo de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mendoza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ciudad de las &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Heras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-KtHZqtQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/U0FV18ZUCjI/s1600-h/P1010053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156492606047958274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-KtHZqtQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/U0FV18ZUCjI/s200/P1010053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;---------------------------Acampando en un viñedo &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-Nh3ZqtSI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ZDEn_mAAlYM/s1600-h/P1010060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156495711309313314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-Nh3ZqtSI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ZDEn_mAAlYM/s200/P1010060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-MDnZqtRI/AAAAAAAAAIw/tw7YBnutxhI/s1600-h/P1010058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156494092106642706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-MDnZqtRI/AAAAAAAAAIw/tw7YBnutxhI/s200/P1010058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrando a la provincia de San Juan&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156501956191761746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-TNXZqtVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/w-pqnUB9b48/s200/P1010075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;---------Tatuaje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-P13ZqtTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/h5uQv8QGI8M/s1600-h/P1010071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156498253929952562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-P13ZqtTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/h5uQv8QGI8M/s200/P1010071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-VJHZqtWI/AAAAAAAAAJY/44dW1ToqTLQ/s1600-h/P1010089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156504082200573282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-VJHZqtWI/AAAAAAAAAJY/44dW1ToqTLQ/s200/P1010089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GAUCHITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desastre en la bicicleta "7 huecos&lt;br /&gt;en el tubo de la llanta p&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; entrar&lt;br /&gt;a descansar a un espacio abierto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a unos metros de la carretera" y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para nuestra buena suerte en &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;medio de&lt;br /&gt;un&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-XhHZqtXI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FBmm1ZxTInw/s1600-h/P1010079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156506693540689266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-XhHZqtXI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FBmm1ZxTInw/s200/P1010079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a tormenta &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-Y_XZqtYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/L20yuXeXdW0/s1600-h/P1010078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156508312743359874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-Y_XZqtYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/L20yuXeXdW0/s200/P1010078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;de arena!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;Caucete&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-bKXZqtZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Eo1t5SdFrBs/s1600-h/P1010102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156510700745176466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-bKXZqtZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Eo1t5SdFrBs/s200/P1010102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-hZXZqtcI/AAAAAAAAAKI/wN9T79TTQwg/s1600-h/P1010116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156517555512980930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-hZXZqtcI/AAAAAAAAAKI/wN9T79TTQwg/s200/P1010116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-ezHZqtbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Yn2z4J2Z7TI/s1600-h/P1010113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156514699359729074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-ezHZqtbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Yn2z4J2Z7TI/s200/P1010113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desierto de uvas....?!!!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-mtXZqteI/AAAAAAAAAKY/oceo73YBKpY/s1600-h/P1010121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156523396668503522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-mtXZqteI/AAAAAAAAAKY/oceo73YBKpY/s200/P1010121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-krXZqtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5_rfpKPuag8/s1600-h/P1010117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156521163285509586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-krXZqtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5_rfpKPuag8/s200/P1010117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ruta &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-pWHZqtfI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BcJzvjRFkzc/s1600-h/P1010129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156526295771428338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-pWHZqtfI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BcJzvjRFkzc/s200/P1010129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Difunta Correa "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Vallecito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-t7XZqthI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Yt1Bbfa1_Do/s1600-h/P1010138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156531333768066578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-t7XZqthI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Yt1Bbfa1_Do/s200/P1010138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-s53ZqtgI/AAAAAAAAAKo/3bndF93E7Fs/s1600-h/P1010137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156530208486635010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-s53ZqtgI/AAAAAAAAAKo/3bndF93E7Fs/s200/P1010137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valle San &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Agust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-5oXZqtjI/AAAAAAAAALA/HEE3vsqjH4M/s1600-h/P1010188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156544201490085426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-5oXZqtjI/AAAAAAAAALA/HEE3vsqjH4M/s200/P1010188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-32XZqtiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/D2uwBDSsDfM/s1600-h/P1010185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156542242984998434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-32XZqtiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/D2uwBDSsDfM/s200/P1010185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-8RHZqtkI/AAAAAAAAALI/VxwB3d92qfw/s1600-h/P1010190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156547100593010242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-8RHZqtkI/AAAAAAAAALI/VxwB3d92qfw/s200/P1010190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R4-_dpnq8iI/AAAAAAAAAEw/x4OOS5NnRMo/s1600-h/P1010203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156550614471864866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R4-_dpnq8iI/AAAAAAAAAEw/x4OOS5NnRMo/s200/P1010203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R4_Ab5nq8jI/AAAAAAAAAE4/NIFXYGDMXvk/s1600-h/P1010213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156551683918721586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R4_Ab5nq8jI/AAAAAAAAAE4/NIFXYGDMXvk/s200/P1010213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R4--FZnq8hI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rnmxeFYXszw/s1600-h/P1010197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156549098348409362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R4--FZnq8hI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rnmxeFYXszw/s200/P1010197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R4_EfZnq8kI/AAAAAAAAAFA/MH-tD7pwcTc/s1600-h/P1010219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156556142094774850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4LtBC8btuEQ/R4_EfZnq8kI/AAAAAAAAAFA/MH-tD7pwcTc/s200/P1010219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parque Natural Provincial &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ISCHIGUALASTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jfWaibDBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/FWAyJM9YuVE/s1600-h/P1010286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159118949326720018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jfWaibDBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/FWAyJM9YuVE/s200/P1010286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jeE6ibDAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/jFsHfiLnX6Y/s1600-h/P1010249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159117549167381506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jeE6ibDAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/jFsHfiLnX6Y/s200/P1010249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jcj6ibC_I/AAAAAAAAALw/xFYPXvdtSiQ/s1600-h/P1010247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159115882720070642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jcj6ibC_I/AAAAAAAAALw/xFYPXvdtSiQ/s200/P1010247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jiLKibDDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZxmkO1FjMg8/s1600-h/P1010277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159122054588075058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jiLKibDDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZxmkO1FjMg8/s200/P1010277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jhFKibDCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9i2ncNWDDgM/s1600-h/P1010312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159120851997232162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jhFKibDCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9i2ncNWDDgM/s200/P1010312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ruta &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jjz6ibDEI/AAAAAAAAAMY/MXOVwUlWcOw/s1600-h/P1010314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159123854179372098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jjz6ibDEI/AAAAAAAAAMY/MXOVwUlWcOw/s200/P1010314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parque Nacional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;TALAMPAYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jkh6ibDFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/QLQzeC2TDvI/s1600-h/P1010336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159124644453354578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jkh6ibDFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/QLQzeC2TDvI/s200/P1010336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jmsqibDHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/N11BFlBYmB4/s1600-h/P1010357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159127028160203890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jmsqibDHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/N11BFlBYmB4/s200/P1010357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jld6ibDGI/AAAAAAAAAMo/J8rXpftv2LE/s1600-h/P1010351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159125675245505634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jld6ibDGI/AAAAAAAAAMo/J8rXpftv2LE/s200/P1010351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jld6ibDGI/AAAAAAAAAMo/J8rXpftv2LE/s1600-h/P1010351.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Union&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jnRqibDII/AAAAAAAAAM4/hGavMYhsPrs/s1600-h/P1010369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159127663815363714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jnRqibDII/AAAAAAAAAM4/hGavMYhsPrs/s200/P1010369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jld6ibDGI/AAAAAAAAAMo/J8rXpftv2LE/s1600-h/P1010351.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jnRqibDII/AAAAAAAAAM4/hGavMYhsPrs/s1600-h/P1010369.JPG"&gt;Ruta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jomKibDJI/AAAAAAAAANA/zDt9YfW6MLU/s1600-h/P1010372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159129115514309778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jomKibDJI/AAAAAAAAANA/zDt9YfW6MLU/s200/P1010372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jnRqibDII/AAAAAAAAAM4/hGavMYhsPrs/s1600-h/P1010369.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jnRqibDII/AAAAAAAAAM4/hGavMYhsPrs/s1600-h/P1010369.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jnRqibDII/AAAAAAAAAM4/hGavMYhsPrs/s1600-h/P1010369.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pueblo de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Pituil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jqA6ibDLI/AAAAAAAAANQ/5oj5jmRSD7Q/s1600-h/P1010411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159130674587438258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jqA6ibDLI/AAAAAAAAANQ/5oj5jmRSD7Q/s200/P1010411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jpX6ibDKI/AAAAAAAAANI/Ojoqy3O4kSc/s1600-h/P1010410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159129970212801698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jpX6ibDKI/AAAAAAAAANI/Ojoqy3O4kSc/s200/P1010410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruta &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159132680337165522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jr1qibDNI/AAAAAAAAANg/b4aYUCelzaw/s200/P1010412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En la Ruta "Ofrenda a la Difunta Correa"&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5kHGqibDUI/AAAAAAAAAOY/SdUl2M1HK2w/s1600-h/P1010418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159162659208891714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5kHGqibDUI/AAAAAAAAAOY/SdUl2M1HK2w/s200/P1010418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 de Enero con nuestros amigos de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Belen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...!!!&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5ju-aibDOI/AAAAAAAAANo/UHq0AEGq1So/s1600-h/P1010444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159136129195904226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5ju-aibDOI/AAAAAAAAANo/UHq0AEGq1So/s200/P1010444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jxSKibDRI/AAAAAAAAAOA/mGEoT0Ep9uY/s1600-h/P1010458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159138667521576210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jxSKibDRI/AAAAAAAAAOA/mGEoT0Ep9uY/s200/P1010458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jwaqibDQI/AAAAAAAAAN4/INGNC8j0cus/s1600-h/P1010455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159137714038836482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jwaqibDQI/AAAAAAAAAN4/INGNC8j0cus/s200/P1010455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jv96ibDPI/AAAAAAAAANw/cEpwVJinl2E/s1600-h/P1010450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159137220117597426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5jv96ibDPI/AAAAAAAAANw/cEpwVJinl2E/s200/P1010450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5j0L6ibDSI/AAAAAAAAAOI/5-TaKZdl_Ag/s1600-h/P1010468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159141858682277154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5j0L6ibDSI/AAAAAAAAAOI/5-TaKZdl_Ag/s200/P1010468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rock&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Belen&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5j1YqibDTI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2HpggSkW8rg/s1600-h/P1010479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159143177237237042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5j1YqibDTI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2HpggSkW8rg/s200/P1010479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Los nacimientos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cafayate&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Viña&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Salta&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pista de racing en Salta&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ruta&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;San Salvador de Jujuy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Casa de nuestro amigo Benjamin y Ana&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5pylqibDVI/AAAAAAAAAOg/3zY9REugX80/s1600-h/P1010761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159562314505719122" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R5p5eqibDYI/AAAAAAAAAO4/NwBoSQUbVZ4/s200/P1010825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500869532700354480-5421553674486583715?l=movementporuncambio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/feeds/5421553674486583715/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500869532700354480&amp;postID=5421553674486583715' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/5421553674486583715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500869532700354480/posts/default/5421553674486583715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://movementporuncambio.blogspot.com/2008/01/fotos-desde-mendoza-hasta-salta.html' title='Fotos desde Mendoza hasta Salta-Argentina'/><author><name>movement por un cambio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493228457121672145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuBXtkwdbyY/R4-KtHZqtQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/U0FV18ZUCjI/s72-c/P1010053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500869532700354480.post-6776301171596333824</id><published>2008-01-16T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T17:03:28.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salta, North-East Argentina</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hello hello and greetings from the city of Salta in North-East Argentina. We are in our 1,800th kilometer and doing very well. We have seen some of the most unforgetable landscapes, met some of the lovliest and friendliest people, and learned a great deal. We have spent days after days in a never ending desert, crossed over mountain passes and hurdeled through lush forests. Since Mendoza we have pedaled 24 days and many many km. We regret not having the chance to update our blog sooner, but our access to internet and ability to stay multiple days in towns with internet has been very limited. That´s the way the road works. We aplogize and will do our best to have more frequent entries in the future!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 8 Mendoza-Jocoli 53km (left at 4pm) We left late in the day and cruised on over to a vineyard to camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 9 Jocoli- 46km a check point in the middle of the desert. Today we had EXTREME wind, infact, it was a sandstorm and we couldn´t pedal after a while because we kept being blown off the road. Luckily the one household within many kilometers took us in and gave a place to hide from the wind as well as a "ducha del campo" (country shower). They also shared thier delicious mate with us, mixed with mint. Besides the wind, the heat was a killer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 10 checkpoint-Caucete 85km We cruised today as we had a little bit of tail wind and were in good spirits, so we averaged 22km/hr. Caucete made us happy because there were a ton of cyclists, but it was the worst night of the trip as we stayed in a city camp site (many small cities and towns have campsites in Argentina that are free or very cheap, it´s great!) that was quite sketchy and we felt unsafe and therefore slept very little. It was the only night of our trip that we have felt unsafe, and for that we are grateful. One amazing aspect of the bike culture in Caucete was that many parents carried thier infants on thier bikes, but carried them in one arm while they steered with the other. Wow! One bump and thier little 1 year old could go flying. It made us a little nervous, but its seemed to be normal in Caucete, just one part of the culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 11 Caucete-Vallecito (Difunta Correa) 39km Again we left late in the evning and had a huge climb in intense desert heat but we arrvied at last and campd behind a tienda. We saw in the pavement graffitti which spoke out about the mines for gold in the region. It was our first taste of the intense environmental-social situacion here in Northern Argentina, which is rich in minerals and which has very little water. The Difunta Correa is a folktale of the region, where a woman left here town with her infant to search the mountains for her husband who had disappeared (supposedly in one of the many genocides against indigenous people that has occured here in Argentina) and died in the process. Days later her baby was found still suckling from her breast, alive and well. The miracle is that a dead woman could sustain the life of a baby, and many people believe profundly in the miracle, so much so that they make giant pillgramages from all over Argentina, Chile, even the US we heard, to visit. In addition there are many Difunta Correa replicas all over the highways of Argentina. But even more so there are shrines for the famous Gauchito Gil, a folkhero, basically a robin hood who steals from the rich and gives to the poor. The Catholic church doesn´t not recognize him, but he has a huge following, and you can see his colorful red shrines every few kilometers on the highways of Argentina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 12 Vallecito-Bermejo 42km We left very late because Cristhian was sick (stomach) and we headed out into some intense heat well into the siesta (which is about 1pm to 6pm) We struggled against a strong headwind and finally arrived in Bermejo where we had a contact, thanks to a kind man we met in Caucete who told us a great deal about Argentine culture. We stayed with Gustavo who lent us his kitchen and shower and we slept in his yard with the dozens of giant desert frogs. At dusk they moved the TV and the rest of the living room outside onto the lawn as the climate was so much better outside. When we left at 6am the next day we got to watch the whole town waking up in thier beds which they had moved into thier front lawns in order to sleep more comfortably. Gustavo´s girlfriend told me about the conflicts that exist in Bermejo, how many people go to the cerros (mountains) to collect wood to sell, but that it´s illegal as it is a natural reserve, and that the deforestation is polluting the water. Also that sometimes the river that they depnd on never reaches the town because more and more people are moving upstream in order to take advantage of more water for thier animals and farms. They were a little worried the day we arrived because they hadn´t recieved any water for 4 days and the government still wasn´t doing anything about it. The desert life indeed is intense...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec 13 Bermejo-Valle Fertile (St. Agustin) biked 70km. Hitch hiked another 70 or so. We left super early and had a wonderful morning, but then we tried to push through the siesta 55 more km, and did not bring enough water wiht us. It reached 114 degrees F and we were sweating out every drop of hot boiling water that we drank. The hot water became so unbearable that we tried to make mate and hot chocolate with it in order to drink it with more ease. I struggled with all my might to go 1 km, the air was so hot I couldn´t breath, I had to look to the side of the road in order to not panic with the site of a long straight road in front of me. It was one of the most traumatic experiences I´ve had and it has taken a while for my body to forget it. It got to a point where we realized we needed help or we would truly be in trouble. At first we asked for water from several different cars as we were down to 3 bottles (and we were drinking about 1 bottle every km!!) and then we decided to hitch hike to save ourselves. We were so very lucky and a truck with an Argentine family stopped for us and right after them a car with a french couple. The family took the bikes and the French took us in thier air conditioned car and fed us chocolate. We were scared to be separated from our bikes but ever so grateful for these kind people who really saved our lives. We arrived in San Agustin and found a hostal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 14-18th We were traumatized from the heat the day before and spent the day resting. We still felt weak and strange. We never expected the desert to be so powerful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Later, I found out that my dear friend from College was in the area, so we waited for her a few more days in San Agustin, and took a bus up to  Valle de La Luna, a provincial park. Then, in the middle of the dark morning at 4:30am we biked 3 people on 2 bicycles for 17km. Me with my friend on my rear rack, and Cristhian with her luggage. We couldn´t see a thing but the shooting stars. We went surprisingly fast into the dark nothingness and at sunrise we stopped to eat crapes, dulce de leche and fruit. It was an incredible experience, and a bit funny too. We figured, no problem, the next time we see a hitch-hiker we´ll pick them up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 19 57km circuit in Valle de la Luna We biked the circuit of the park, the rock formations were incredible, and the best part was to see ferns that are millions of years old imprinted in the rocks and to think about the dinosaurs that used to live there (it´s home to the oldest known dinosaur!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 20 Valle de la Luna-Badecitos 22km Said goodbye to the very kind people who took us in at Valle de la Luna, biked to town, which was so far in the middle of no where that the only vegetables they had were shriveled up potatoes, then saw my friend off on a bus going south, and camped by the side of the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec 21 60km Baldacitos-Talampaya Our first day with clouds! I´ve never appreciated clouds so much in my life--they saved us, protecting us from the fierce sun that burns the desert. We raced to Talampaya, arriving mid-day just in time for the sweltering hot siesta in which we ate and slept. It was impossible to bike in the afternoon in the deserts of San Juan, the heat was killer. It zaps all your energy. Later on we got a free tour of the beautiful canyon of Talampaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 22 Talampaya-Pagancillo 31 km (another 30 in bus to the hospital in Villa Union) Arriving in Pagancillo we went straight to the "Hospital" which is really a clinic because Cristhian´s arm was getting more and more infected. He had gotten a small thorn in it days ago, and never was able to get it out. Now his arm was very infected and very painful. The nurses there told us we needed to go to Villa Union for the bigger hospital there to get help. So we took a bus, without the bikes, thinking we could return to Pagancillo that day (left our bikes at a police control). But we arrived at the hospital and they told us we should stay 2 days while Cristhian is hooked up to an IV, that I could stay as well and that they´d feed us. All for free. We said, Okay! We never imagined it´d be that serious, but thank goodness health care in Argentina is free! It´s amazing and we appreciate it so much. So I went back to Pagancillo in a rented truck to get our bikes (we couldn´t sleep without them!) and Cristhian got hooked up to antibiotics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 23 Day in hospital, Villa Union After a day and a half, Cristhian´s arm was much better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 24 Villa Union-Tumbillos 54km strong headwind and a climb We left the hospital feeling much better and exicted to get moving again. The headwind was a bummer but when we started the climb into the mountains, our spirits were much better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dec. 25 Christmas! Tumbillos-Chilecito 62km The most unforgetable Christmas! We crossed the cuesta de Miranda, an impressive climb over mountains on dirt and gravel roads! And then one of the most amazing bajadas (downhills) I´ve ever done as the view was absolutely breath taking with a snaking river, then a layer of red mountains, then green mountains then giant grey mountains with amazing rock formations. We stopped by the river, our very first river with real water in it since we left the Andean range! We were so excited we stayed the whole siesta bathing and washing clothes. Then we bombed down hill and entered into a town with a giant rainbow overhead. It had just finished raining when we got into Nonogasto and we had a bite to eat, and then headed off to Chilecito in the dark. We biked 18 km in the night and arrived at a hostel late Christmas night, very tired but satisfied and happy.&lt;br /&gt;Dec. 26 Rest day in Chilecito Right before the Cuesta de Miranda I realized my expensive Velocity rear rim was completely broken up, even though I had only put about 1,000 km on it! So I contacted them for the gaurantee and had a local mechanic build me a wheel with a used rim he had, which has served me well so far (until Salta).&lt;br /&gt;Dec. 27 Tried to leave Chilecito but Cristhian got 2 broken spokes. We camped outside and came back the next day to rebuild his wheel with new spokes. Lots of mechanical problems all at once!&lt;br /&gt;Dec. 28 Chilecito-middle of the desert 45km We finally were able to make it out of Chilecito (at about 4pm)!! Rode til we found a nice spot in the desert to camp.&lt;br /&gt;Dec 29 Desert-Putuil 36km We thought we´d do more km this day, but we stopped in Pituil for the siesta (in this time it was impossible to bike in the afternoon, the heat was too much). We had a picnic in the plaza, and just as we were packing up to leave, 2 Argentine couples touring on bicycle arrived to camp. We talked with them for hours and hours, they were by far the nicest cyclists we´ve run into. One couple, who was traveling with their 2 year old in a bike cart (!wow!), was very experienced in low-budget touring as they had done a tour from Patagonia all the way to Alaska, with only a little money for food. They helped us out greatly, giving us a lot of good advice, and gave us a lot of energy and motivation to continue. Thanks to them we almost did 100km the next day!&lt;br /&gt;Dec 30 Pituil-middle of another desert! 97km It was a fun day, we went very fast and quite far, and camped under a giant thorny tree in the hot desert.&lt;br /&gt;Dec. 31 desert-Belen 52km We arrived in Belen for New Year´s Eve! Camped for free at a private campground to the sound of fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2008!&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 1st Belen Just as we were biking out, we were called to a house, confused for a moment, we realized the man from a bike shop we stopped at the evning before was there, and he invited us to celebrate the New Year with them. So we sat, drinking beer, chewing coca and playing music, all day long, bringing in the New Year Argentine style. It was a lot of fun to learn about the culture and music of Belen, and I got to share some music from the US (and Fabalosos Cadallacs, "Siguindo La Luna"!). It was an incredible day, and we left in the early evning to camp in the city campsite just north of Belen.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 2 Belen-desert near Cienga 36km The day started out nice, with a lovely ride in a river gorge, but then it got too hot and I felt sick, I couldn´t bike anymore, so we camped behind some shrubs.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 3 desert-Haulfin 25km We were all set to ride all day long, but we got stuck in Haufin... they had had some storms and had no electricity so we couldn´t buy gas for our stove, and without that, we couldn´t cook or eat! So we spent the night under some trees (the first lush trees we´d seen in a long time!) behind a ACA (Automobil Club de Argentina) where the owner had taken us in for coffee and given us advice and support in our journey.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 4 Haulfin-Punto de Balasto 83km, 30 of which was on dirt roads and a large climb. This day was incredible. It was like 3 in one. The first part consisted of us climbing slowly on rough dirt road in beautiful hills and mountains, and meeting 2 cyclists from the US, and eating crackers and cheese for lunch. The second was when we returned to pavement after about 50km of dirt roads. We had a tail wind and we FLEW going 30km/hr or more! It was fun and we covered kms very fast. But then we had a third part, where we turned a curve and were hit by a fierce headwind. We creeped down a mountain until we arrived in the town and stayed in a farmhouse of a finca with grapes. We had a roof over our heads and were protected from the rain, and for this we were very grateful. This day we crossed about 5 rivers, none of which had bridges. We were helped out a few times by people in camionetas (pick up trucks) so that we didn´t have to get too wet.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 5 Punto de Balasto-Amaicha de Valle 56km All was a huge head-wind! We woke to a beautiful view of a snow capped mountain in the distance, and took off to Santa Elena, where we took a siesta and I worked on trying to get new rims from Velocity. When we took off from Santa Elena at about 4pm, we were struck by one of the strongest headwinds we´ve seen and were quite discouraged. However, somehow we got a burst of energy and did a lot of pace-lining so we could move forward the two of us without tiring out too much. We basically sprinted as fast as we could the last 15km, against the wind. It was intense but felt good. We arrived in Amaicha and turned into a campsite which ended up being abandoned, but we asked the man next door about the campsite and he invited us to come stay with them. And so we met the family Mamondes, an amazing and warm family, who are very political and proud of thier indigenous identities. They were making a traditional drink from the fruit of the Algarrobo in a giant pot over a fire. They offered us mate, pan casero (home baked bread), and a drink made with maiz (corn) which was incredibly delicious. They also offered homemade aguadiente (a sugarcane based alcohol). The family was very large, and there were bunches of children playing. The senor was very excited that Cristhian is indigenous from Ecuador, and I sat and talked with the senora about the terrible gold mine that has been contaiminating the land. I also hung out with two very sweet girls who loved taking pictures with my camera and asking me how to say different words in English. Later in the night we went to the town center to see a festival which was designed for tourists. The folk music was lovely but the Miss Amaicha where pre-teens walked around in bathing suits was strange, so we bought some papas fritas and went back to the house.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 6 Amaicha del Valle-Entrance to the Ruins of Quilmes. 20km. We unexpectedly spent almost the entire day (until 7pm) at the house of Mamondes... because I started talking with one of the daughters, Cinthia, and we talked all afternoon. She is an artist and student and we could relate a lot. She told me about the campaign to close down the mine which came to the area 10 years ago and has destroyed thier water and land. She was very involved in the campaign but has left it as it has been so frustrating going up against the transnational corporations (from Canada and the US) which run the mine and which are very much subsidized by the Argentine government. The mine is a very sad story. It has given many less jobs than promised, it will only last about 10 more years and then will be abandonded, it´s using a huge quantity of water in a dry desert where the people don´t always have enough to drink, it´s contaminating the rivers, it has destroyed the mountain ecosystems, and all the profits leave the country and stay in the hands of foriegners. All in the name of "Progress". It´s very sad and the people have tried to fight back but have been discouraged. I just hope they can find the energy to continue the struggle.... We talked about the Pacha Mama (mother earth) and a University in Quito where the perspective is Andean instead of Western. We both have hope in changing education. It was incredible to stay with the family but we decided to move on, and we headed off to the Ruinas de Quilmes, where Cynthia told me we should go to learn more. Basically it is a sacred site for the people of Quilmes, which for years had been exploited by a rich man who put up a hotel and a restaurant and was making lots of money. Last fall the people of Quilmes decided that enough was enough and blockaded the entrance and demanded that the man leave and that the sacred site be put in the hands of the indigenous communities of the area to care for. The amazing part of the story is that they won in court, and just last week the ruins were put back in the hands of the people! It is an amazing story of the power of resistance, and truly an inspiration. We spent the night with the folks who were gaurding the entrance, exchanging stories over a pot of thick stew.&lt;br /&gt;Jan 7 Ruinas (o Sitio Sagrado) de Quilmes-Cafayate 48km. We took a slow morning hanging out with the activists at Quilmes and then took off for Cafayate, where we were surprised by a mountain of tourists! We found out that summer vacation had just begun for college and high school students, so the campsites were full of mochilleros (people who travel with a backpack). We slept poorly because there was a giant thunderstorm and a river formed under our tent, but luckily we had plastic bags to put on the floor and in the morning we were dry.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 8 Rest day in Cafayate. Running errands as usual. White gas is almost impossible to find. So we´re experimenting with Kerosin now. It works okay.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 9 Cafayate-middle of the countryside near Alemania. 76km. In the morning we took a free tour of a vinery (Cafayete is famous for its high altitude wines) and took off to the Quebrada de las Conchas, which was just incredible, one of the most beautiful landscapes we´ve seen all trip. We followed a river snaking through the mountains and saw so many neat rock formations and mountains. We camped in the yard of an elderly man with a vineyard, and as night fell we were surprised to see 2 cyclists go by!&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 10 Campo-la Vina 36km. We crossed the mountains and arrived on the otherside... and saw green, green, green for the first time since we crossed the Andes. It was like a tropical rain forest. What a relief to see green, but let me tell you, it wasn´t any less hot. In fact the humid heat hurts more than arid heat. We stopped in La Vina and stayed at the city camping because we were hit by a hailstorm with huge hail, the side of golfballs! We were grateful to be under an overhang. We hung out with 2 mochileros who were staying there as well.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 11 La Vina-Merced 64km. Our first rain while biking! We put on all our equiptment for the rain and it held up pretty well. At one point the road, thanks to a flash flood, turned into a river and we had to bike hundreds of feet through water a couple feet deep. It was quite funny, and people passing in cars took photos of us. And some of them tried to splash us!! We arrived in La Merced, mostly dry, and stayed at our first Church, which just that night was putting on a theatrical production. It was fun to see the young people acting in the play enjoying thier religion so much. It seems that this is the season of Missionaries in Argentina, we also met a group of young missionaries in La Vina.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 12 La Marced-Salta 16km We got to Salta faster than expected, and found the house of Luis (whom we had met New Year´s Day in Belen). Luis and his family welcomed us in and were incredibly nice hosts. We ended up staying with them for 4 nights here in Salta, as we´ve been running around doing errands (there seem to be constantly things to repair, parts to buy, supplies to buy, information to obtain, etc... so we spend a lot of time in cities running errands)..&lt;br /&gt;Jan 12-17 Salta The day after arriving we took off with our bikes without our luggage, and I had my first bike crash! What happened is that I was not used to riding without weight and so the bike felt strange, and then the road was poorly made and had a 3 inch difference in height from one side to the other so when I crossed my wheels slipped from under me and I crashed. Luckily some nice women helped us to the clinic which was only 1 block away and they cleaned me up and gave me a shot for the pain. I went back to the house and rested, and it took a few days for me to feel normal biking again. It was my first real crash since I was a child! Slightly traumatic, but to be expected in a bike tour, and I´m all better now. Now I have some cool scars to show after the tour... In Salta, the biking is... crazy! We can barely understand how the cyclists survive here, and there´s a surprisingly large number of them considering the conditions. It´s as if they don´t exist. There are no facilities for them and absolutely no respect. There´s one "bike lane" which is consistantly full of cars, and one bike path, which was never completed and has holes and piles of dirt and rocks on it. The cyclists survive where they can. They have to be super aware, careful and aggressive to survive. No surprise that the huge majority of them are young men, who are raised with the confidance to battle in the streets. The streets are so narrow here, and the buses huge, and the cars go so fast, and the traffic is thick. It´s probably the worst city I´ve ever biked in. And yet there are quite a lot of cyclists! It´s really quite impressive to me. Talking to some cyclists in the bike path, we found out that there is absolutely no help on the part of the city in terms of promoting biking, and that there is no respect from drivers, but that people bike anyway because it´s the cheapest and most autonomous form of transportation and therefore is necesary for many people. The most amazing thing has been to see all the crazy things people bike with, including many string trimmers, a few lawn mowers, and multiple children. I have a lot of respect for the bikers in Salta and hope that someday they will be respected and supported.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we head off to Jujuy, and later to the Bolivian border, which we hope to cross in about 10 days (though it depends on when my new rims arrive in the mail in Jujuy). We are very excited to climb to the Altiplano (we´ll be climbing a couple thousand meters in the next 2 weeks!) and eat more quinua, humitas and maiz in Bolivia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been impressed by the huge generosity and kindness of the Argentine people, and very interested by the culture. They have taught us so much. And the landscapes have been incredible. At first the desert was trying but once we adapted to it, went more with the flow (stopped trying to bike in the afternoon!) we realized the beauty and diversity of the desert. Now we are in a more humid region where we have to deal with the new challenge of rain. But we are up for it, because we know there is much to learn and to see. And many more kilometers to bike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Until next time, best wishes in the New Year!&lt;br /&gt;Claire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Salta, Noreste Argentino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hola, hola y saludos desde la ciudad de Salta, en el noreste argentino. Ya llevamos 1800 Km. y vamos bien. Hemos visto algunos de los paisajes más inolvidables, nos hemos encontrado con las personas más amables y amigables y hemos aprendido muchísimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hemos pasado días y días en un desierto interminables, cruzamos montañas y bosques exuberantes. Desde Mendoza hemos pedaleado 24 días y mucho, muchos kms. Sentimos no haber tenido la oportunidad de actualizar nuestro blog en tanto tiempo, pero el acceso a Internet y la capacidad de estar más de un día en ciudades con conexión ha sido muy limitada. Así es en la carretera. Nos disculpamos y haremos lo mejor para que en el futuro sean más frecuentes las entradas de nuestro blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 8 Dic. Mendoza – Jocoli 53 kms. (Salimos a las 4 p.m.) Nos fuimos tarde, pero aún de día y cruzamos un viñedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 9 Dic Jocoli – 46km Parada en medio del desierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoy tuvimos demasiado viento, hubo una tormenta de arena y, durante un rato, no pudimos pedalear porque podíamos salirnos del camino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Afortunadamente en la única casa que había en muchos Km. nos acogieron y nos dieron un lugar para guarecernos del viento y&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;una&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"ducha del campo" También compartieron con nosotros un delicioso mate con menta. Además del viento el calor era insoportable.&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;10 Dic. Parada Caucete 85 kms. Nuestro viaje hoy ha tenido algo de viento de cola y estábamos de buen ánimo, así que en promedio la velocidad fue de 22km/hrs. Caucete nos puso contentos porque hay muchísimos ciclistas, pero fue la peor noche de nuestro viaje. Alojamos en una zona de camping (algunos pueblos y ciudades de Argentina tienen zonas de camping que son muy baratas, incluso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nos dio un poco de miedo y nos sentimos muy inseguros, así que dormimos muy poco. Ha sido la única noche de nuestro recorrido en que nos hemos sentido inseguros y estamos agradecidos de eso. Un aspecto increíble de la bicicultura en Caucete es que los padres llevan a sus bebes en bicicleta, pero los llevan en un brazo, mientras manejan con el otro wow!! Basta sólo un bache para que un pequeño de un año salga volando. Esto nos ponía un poco nerviosos, pero parecía ser normal en Caucete, sólo es parte de su cultura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 11 Dic. Caucete – Vallecito (Difunta Correa) 39 km. Salimos al atardecer y&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;subió aún más la intensa temperatura del desierto, pero finalmente llegamos y acampamos detrás de una tienda. Vimos en el suelo graffittis &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que decían algo sobre las minas de oro en la región, ese fue nuestro primer acercamiento a la intensa situación social del norte de Argentina, que es muy rico en minerales, pero tiene muy poco agua. La difunta Correa es una leyenda de la región, se trata sobre una mujer que deja su pueblo, con su bebé, para ir a las montañas a buscar a su marido que estaba desaparecido (se supone que en alguno de los genocidios contra indígenas cometidos en Argentina) y murió en el trayecto. Días después su bebé fue encontrado mamando de su pecho, vivo y sano. El milagro es que esta mujer muerta pudo mantener la vida del bebé y mucha gente cree fervientemente en este milagro, tanto que hacen gigantescas peregrinaciones desde Argentina, Chile, incluso desde EE.UU. Además hay varias réplicas de la Difunta Correa en las carreteras argentinas. Pero incluso hay más santuarios para el famoso Gauchito Gil, un héroe de la región, básicamente&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;un Robin Hood que&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;robaba a los ricos para darles a los pobres. La iglesia católica no lo ha reconocido, pero tiene muchos creyentes y se pueden ver sus santuarios, de un colorido rojo, cada pocos Km. en las carreteras argentinas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 12 Dic. Vallecito-Bermejo 42km Salimos muy tarde porque Cristian estaba enfermo de su estomago.Y nos escapamos del inteso calor, durmiendo siesta (que es desde 1pm hasta 6pm aprox.) Luchamos contra fuertes vientos y finalmente llegamos a Bermejo, donde teníamos un contacto, gracias a un hombre que conocimos en Caucete y nos habló mucho sobre la cultura Argentina. Nos quedamos con Gustavo, quien nos prestó su cocina y su ducha. Dormimos en el patio de su casa, junto con una docena de gigantescas ranas del desierto. Al anochecer llevaron la  TV &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;y el resto de la sala fuera de la casa, en el césped, porque el clima era mucho más agradable afuera. Cuando nos fuimos, a las 6am del día siguiente, pudimos ver al pueblo completo levantándose de sus hamacas,&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;las habían llevado hasta sus jardines para dormir mejor. La novia de Gustavo me contó sobre los conflictos que existen en Bermejo, muchísima gente va a los cerros a talar árboles para venderlos, pero es ilegal pues es una reserva natural y así la deforestación está contaminando el agua. Además muchas veces&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;el río del cual dependen nunca llega al pueblo porque la mayoría de la gente se esta cambiando a un lugar mas alto, para tener más agua para sus animales y sus granjas. El día que llegamos estaban un poco preocupados, porque hace 4 días que no le llegaba agua y el gobierno aún no hacía nada. &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Es&lt;/span&gt; verdaderamente intensa&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; la vida en el desierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; 13 Dic. Bermejo-Valle Fertile (St. Agustin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anduvimos 70 Km. y nos faltan otros 70 más o menos. Nos fuimos super temprano y tuvimos una excelente mañana, pero a la hora de siesta tratamos de pedalear 55 Km. más y no llevábamos suficiente agua. Hacían 114º F (45ºC) y estábamos sudando cada gota de la hirviente agua que habíamos bebido. El agua caliente se puso tan insoportable que tratamos de mezclarle con mate y chocolate para poder beberla fácilmente. Luché con toda mis fuerzas para andar 1 Km., el aire estaba tan caliente que no podía respirar. Tenía que mirar al lado del camino para no entrar en pánico con el interminable camino recto que estaba frente a mí. Es una de las experiencias más traumáticas que he vivido y a mi cuerpo le va a tomar algún tiempo olvidarlo. Llego un momento en que nos dimos cuenta que necesitábamos ayuda o estaríamos en graves problemas. Al principio les pedimos agua a algunos automovilistas&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;y juntamos 3 botellas (y estábamos tomando 1 botella cada Km.!!) Luego decidimos pedir un aventón para salvarnos. Fuimos muy afortunados, pues no paró una camioneta con una familia argentina y, justo después de eso paró un auto con una pareja francesa. Los argentinos llevaron las bicicletas y los franceses nos llevaron en su auto, que tenía aire acondicionado y nos dieron chocolate. Estábamos asustados por estar separados de nuestras bicicletas, pero agradecidos de estas personas que de verdad nos salvaron la vida. Llegas a San Agustín y encontramos un hostal.&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 14-18 Dic. Estábamos traumatizados por el calor del día anterior y descansamos el resto del día. Aun nos sentíamos extraños y débiles. Nunca esperamos que el desierto fuera tan poderoso. Más tarde supe que mi querida amiga de la universidad estaba en el área, así que la esperamos un par de días en San Agustín y tomamos un bus al Valle de la luna, un parque de la provincia. Entonces, a las 4:30 a.m., en la oscuridad de la mañana anduvimos 3 personas en 2 bicicletas por 17 km. Yo con mi amiga en la parrilla y Cristian con su equipaje. No veíamos nada, aparte de las estrellas. Íbamos sorprendentemente rápido en la oscuridad y al amanecer nos detuvimos a comer crapes, dulce de leche y frutas. Fue una experiencia increíble y divertida. Decidimos no hacernos problema. La próxima vez que nos cruzáramos con alguien pidiendo aventón lo llevaríamos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 19 Dic. 57 Km. Circuito del Valle de la Luna. Recorrimos el circuito del parque. Las formaciones rocosas son increíbles y&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;lo mejor fue ver impresos en las rocas helechos de millones de años y pensar en los dinosaurios que vivieron ahí (Acá vivió el más antiguo dinosaurio conocido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 20 Dic. Valle de la Luna-Badecitos 22km Dijimos adiós a las personas amables que nos llevaron a Vale de la Luna y pedaleamos al pueblo que estaba en la mitad de la nada, tan lejos que los únicos vegetales que tenías eran una papas arrugadas, Mi amiga se fue en bus hacia el sur y acampamos a un lado del camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 21Dic&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;60km Baldacitos-Talampaya. Fue nuestro primer día con nubes! Nunca en mi vida aprecié mucho las nubes, pero nos salvaron y nos protegieron del intenso sol que quema el desierto. Fuimos a Talampaya y llegamos a medio día, justo a&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tiempo para la sofocante siesta así que comimos y dormimos. Era imposible pedalear durante la tarde en el desierto de San Juan, el calor era tan intenso que absorbía toda nuestra energía. Más tarde fuimos a un tour gratis por el bellísimo cañón de Talampaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 22 Dic. Talampaya-Pagancillo 31 Km. (otra media hora en bus al hospital de Villa Unión) Llegando a Patancillo fuimos derecho al hospital, que en realidad era una clínica, porque le brazo de Cristian esta más y más infectado. Hace unos días atrás se pincho un pequeña espina y nunca pudo sacarla, ahora su brazo estaba muy infectado y le dolía mucho. La enfermera nos dijo que teníamos que ir al hospital de Villa Unión, donde nos podrían ayudar. Así que tomamos un bus, sin las bicicletas, pensando que ese mismo día podríamos volver a Patancillo (Dejamos nuestras bicicletas en el control policial) Pero llegamos al hospital y nos dijeron que deberíamos quedarnos 2 días mientras a Cristian le ponían una intravenosa, que yo melodía quedar y que nos darían alimento. Todo gratis. Dijimos OK!. Nunca imaginamos que fuera tan serio, gracias a dios la cobertura médica es gratis en Argentina. Es increíble y lo apreciamos mucho. Volvía a Patancillo y arrendé una camioneta para traer las bicicletas (no podíamos dormir sin ellas) y con los antibióticos Cristian se alivió. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 23 Dic. Día en el hospital de Villa Unión. Luego de un día y medio el brazo de Cristian estaba mucho mejor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 24 Dic. Villa Unión-Tumbillos 54km Vamos con viento en contra y en subida. Salimos del hospital sintiéndonos mucho mejor y emocionados por volver a salir. El viento en contra era una molestia, pero nuestro ánimo mejoro cuando comenzamos a subir por las montañas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 25 Dic. Navidad! ! Tumbillos-Chilecito 62km Fue una Navidad inolvidable. Cruzamos la cuesta miranda, una subida increíble en medio de las montañas con un camino de tierra y grava. Y luego una de las bajadas más increíbles. La vista era para quedarse sin aliento, con un río serpenteante, luego una capa de montañas rojas , luego montañas verdes y después enormes montañas grises con esplendidas formaciones rocosas. Paramos en el río, nuestro primer río con agua de verdad, desde que salimos de Andean range. Estábamos tan emocionados que pasamos toda la siesta bañándonos y lavando ropa. Después pedaleamos cuesta abajo y llegamos a un pueblo sobre el cual había un arco iris gigante. Recién había parado de llover cuando llegamos a Nonogasto y compramos algo de comer y nos largamos a Chilecito en la oscuridad. En la noche anduvimos 18 Km. y llegamos al hostal muy muy tarde , en nochebuena, cansados pero satisfechos y alegres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 26 Dic. Día de descanso en Chilecito. Un poco después de la cuesta Miranda me di cuenta que mi carísima llanta trasera estaba completamente pinchada, aunque solo llevaba como 1000 Km. con ella. As
