Kate and Sla, the Russians, drove me across the border into Ecuador. We stopped at the equator and a dormant volcano called Pululahua then they dropped me in Quito.
Hola, Ecuador.
Ecuadorean roads are good quality.
Then we reached the middle of the world. Seeing as all three of us had started in the Arctic in Alaska, this seemed like a fairly significant achievement.
Here be pirates. Or something.
Mist.
More mist.
Volcanic crater.
First snowy mountain, on the way into Quito.
Square, Old Town, Quito.
Square, Old Town, Quito.
A random street in Quito.
Soon I will be Brexit-proof!
Giant Christmas tree in early October.
Quito has nice parks.
See.
And some nice old streets.
Don’t hide in the closet or make jokes of bad taste.
And that’s all you’re getting.
Total distance hitchhiked: 62,734 km.
Total number of rides: 448.