Jenny Cooke

notanotherboringtravelblog

Jenny Cooke




Europe » United Kingdom » England » Durham County » Ferryhill December 28th 2011

Now I’ve been home a week I thought it apt to take a moment to reflect on the last incredible 7 months, as well as fill you in on my last couple of weeks in Peru. I snuck home early, as an unexpected Christmas present for my parents, and have enjoyed a week of gluttony – scoffing all the food I’ve been missing for the last 7 months. During my last two weeks in Peru I managed a series of disasters that I’d miraculously avoided in the seven months prior; namely spraining my ankle and having my purse stolen. I was lucky to have only cash in my purse, although spraining my ankle was a little more disappointing as I managed to do it only 5 minutes into a 2 day hike into the world’s deepest ... read more

South America » Peru » Cusco » Machu Picchu December 1st 2011

The biggest tourist attraction in Latin America – and now I see why. I´d been filled with anticipation since booking the Inca Trail months ago, but on arrival in Cusco the excitement gradually turned to dread. After deciding a personal porter wasn’t necessary (the group porters carry food and tents , so how much can some clothes and a sleeping bag really weigh ? Answer = A LOT), dread turned to fear. Luckily, my fears were nothing to be concerned about and the trek was actually very enjoyable, with enough hard work to feel like you really earned that first glimpse of Machu Pichu. Cusco is a real gem, beautiful plazas, grand churches and Inca ruins on every corner. You can tell the government plough all their resources into keeping this place clean, but I´m curious ... read more

South America » Peru » Ancash » Huaraz » Huascaran National Park November 19th 2011

My first two stops in Peru couldn´t have been more different. After a very bizarre border crossing (the two border posts are a few miles apart, with an entire town in between) and a relatively painless bus journey I arrived in Mancora – a very gringo beach town. I can´t pretend that Mancora is a place with character, or even an impressive beach – but it was sunny. After a 3 weeks in the mountains and the rest of my trip looking to be spent at altitude (followed by my impending return to England in the midst of winter) this was going to be my one and only chance to top up the tan and enjoy the sun. I busied myself over the next few days wandering down to the beach, drinking fresh coconut water and ... read more

South America » Ecuador » Centre » Central Highlands November 11th 2011

After a day hike from Quito to test my ability at altitude, it was time to hit some of Ecuador´s snow-capped mountains. My first stop was Cotopaxi - the world´s second highest active volcano. I stopped at an amazing hostel (Secret Garden) which was pure luxury: delicious food, the best views and a jacuzzi to soak in after a day trekking or cycling. On arrival we were taken on a guided walk to a waterfall. Our guide packed a towel and said anybody who jumped in would be rewarded with a free beer. This offer was irresistible on a number of levels and so I took the plunge into the icy pool with gusto! I´ve never swam so hard and fast to get out of a pool in my life and it took at least ... read more

South America » Ecuador » East » Cuyabeno Reserve October 27th 2011

As I whizzed through an efficient border crossing and was greeted by smiley people at every stop on the bus to Quito, selling everything from hamburgers to cancer-curing pills, I had a feeling I was going to like Ecuador. Unfortuntaley, this first impression was quickly ruined on my first attempt at exploring Quito´s old town the following day. Out of nowhere, a bucket of poo (yes, actual poo, as in human faceas - maybe mixed with vomit and water for a runny effect) was thrown over me and my friend. Utterly shocked and completely baffled, we stood looking bewildered, quickly pulling out tissues from my bag to try and clean up the siutuation. In an instant, a kind Ecaudorian man with some tissue came to our rescue and as he pointed at a place we could ... read more

South America » Colombia » Cartagena October 19th 2011

I´d heard so much great stuff about Colombia that when I arrived in Cartagena I was worried that my expectations were too high and I´d end up disappointed. Luckily, my worrying came to no fruition. Colombia was everything, and more, than I could want from a country. Great music, modern cities, colonial towns, beautiful countryside, brilliant nightlife and some of the friendliest and most welcoming people I´ve met so far. Colombia, unjustifiably, can´t shake it´s reputation as a dangerous country (and there is no denying that ten years ago it certainly was). This means that tourism is in it´s relative infancy and in many places you can walk through a city without seeing another gringo all day. However, there is still enough infrastructure to make travelling easy and safe. Medellin was one of my favourite cities ... read more


On leaving Belize I was faced with making a choice between spending more time in Central America or hot footing it down to South America (unfortunately I just don´t have the time to do both properly). After too many recommendations for Colombia I decided on the later and booked myself on a sail boat to take me to Cartagena, Colombia from Panama on the 17th September. This meant only three weeks to see the remainder of Central America - not an easy task, but an incredible experience. Highlights below: Lago Yajoa, Honduras: Stayed in a micro-brewery set in the jungle amongst the largest selection of birds in Central America. Beer and wildlife are the perfect combination. Volcano boarding, Leon: This involved hurtling down a volcano at 40km p/h on a sledge, and managing ensure all limbs ... read more


Two blog posts in as many weeks! What a treat... Well, I’ve been back from Cuba for nearly a month and so I thought while I’m in the writing mood I’d update on what’s been happening since then. Still; unrecovered from the Hotel International bug, I dragged my poorly self to my next destination, Caye Caulker – a tiny island off the coast of Belize where I’d be volunteering for a little school. The island’s slogan is ‘Go Slow’ and that pretty much sums up everything here. The other day I was accosted by a local for going so fast on my bike; “lady, what’s the hurry? Go Slow!’ He had a point, I was in no hurry to get to where I was going. The reason I decided to volunteer here (despite the Caribbean water, ... read more

Central America Caribbean August 13th 2011

As my final days in Mexico grew to a close I was full of excitement and anticipation for my trip to Cuba. My desire to visit Cuba was the inspiration behind my entire Latin American adventure and the trip was going to be made all the more special as I was to be joined by a fellow raving lefty and very good friend; Amanda Cangelosi. No matter where or when we meet up our conversations usually end up around the injustices of capitalism and class struggle. And, when we both left the North-East and moved to different parts of the country our meet-ups continued the socialist theme; be it visiting the library where Marx and Engels wrote the Communist manifesto, or Karl Marx's grave in Northern London. And now we were going to go one of ... read more


I´ve been (mostly) fortunate enough on this trip to meet lots of Mexicans - (something easily avoided when sticking to the gringo trail). After basic introductions, the first thing every Mexican wants to know is whether you like their food. After agreeing that Mexican food is some of the best in the country I am given a list of the places I MUST go to, for the best mole/tamala/sopa etc. Although EVERY Mexican I have ever met would, without hesitation, say it is their mother that is the best chef they know. So following my stay with the family in Minatitlan I moved onto Oaxaca City (capital of the region with the same name). It´s another beautiful colonial city filled with churches, parks and squares. I spent my first day in the city wandering and people ... read more




Tot: 0.242s; Tpl: 0.005s; cc: 20; qc: 89; dbt: 0.1836s; 1; m:domysql w:travelblog (10.17.0.13); sld: 1; ; mem: 1.2mb