My name is Emilie. I’m 24 years old, from London UK, a traveler and a writer. I’ve hitched rides and hopped trains all over North and South America. I spent a long time in rural Ecuador, learning the farmers’ way of life and exploring trails between remote communities. I strive for those moments of clarity. I try to break out of my own bias, to gain the birds-eye view. After a close escape from a sham marriage with an elderly ‘shaman’ in Ecuadorean Andes I am in Peruvian Amazon.
Lomo was found in the market in Nauta, Peru while I was eating Lomo Saltado (a meat dish with sauteed onions and tomato.) I spotted him, a buoyant spring in his step, tail wagging, as he went to gobble a pile of rotten fish he’d found on the ground. ‘Poor puppy abandoned in the street,’ said the Senora serving food. I brought him home in a sack. The whole way he didn’t make a sound (except for a little burst of whimpers when the sack got caught in my bicycle wheel.) The other day he pooed out a huge parasitic worm. He also had mange and flees. But after visits to the vet, treatments, and a lot of love, he is a healthy happy pup. He dislikes bathing but will learn to love water.
Lomo survived a mere 5 days in the boat from Nauta to Iquitos. He lay there like a dead slab the whole time. When we reached Iquitos he was ecstatic. He played free on the street and foraged for trash and barked at strangers. Then he was stolen. Although upset, I admit it was probably for the best. He’d have died exposed to the sun and he was happiest in the city.
Nina stepped straight out of a job at a spa into a rotting wood boat to row on the Amazon river. Her previous camping experience consisted of roasting marshmallows. At first she was obsessed with staying clean but had to forget that. But in fact she complained little and adapted fast, and I became reliant on her to do things I was inept at, such as tying the boat. She is proof that what is really required for adventure is mental toughness. Because there will be suffering. Especially true of this trip. If it’s not the heat it’s the bugs, and sometimes there are both heat and bugs which is inexplicable. Nina is also far better at roasting fish.
What an adventurer you are !! Fantastic what you are doing. Please train Lomo to protect you and bite on command ! Wish you safe travel. Keep your organs close and only for yourself !! Your auntie Bee Ling
Not sure how I found this, but amazig site. I’ll be boating myself opinion a few ekes from iquitos to Manaus, but the standard way and certainly not solo. I’ll be fipollowing your progress! Best of luck!
Hi there, what a fantastic journey you have ahead. Im john one of two welsh firefighters crossing south America via kayaking the full length of the amazon. We recently rowed across the Atlantic ocean in a 21 plywood boat. We now plan to start on the pacific coast and climb nevado mismi to visit the source of the amazon then mountain bike aprox 1500k to pucallpa where we will collect our self build sleep aboard kayaks for the rest of the journey to the Atlantic coast. I’m filled with trepidation for the river part of your journey after all the tales of smugglers and bandits and wish you both a safe journey. Will be following your blog with great interest. Thanks for taking the time to share your story. Best wishes, john