The Quilotoa Loop
September 17th 2012 I gasp involuntarily, both from the shock of the bone-snappingly cold wind of these high Andean plains and the sight of the volcanic crater that drops dramatically away beneath my feet. The walls, serrated from violent eruptions and the incessant whippings of the winds, plummet downwards until they meet the blue-green water of the mystical crater lake, known in these parts as <em style="mso-bid
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