PUERTO
VALLARTA CANOPY TOURS:
"THE BEST ADVENTURE
in PUERTO VALLARTA"
According to the comments
of several recent groups to have taken the Los
Veranos Canopy Tour in Puerto Vallarta, it’s
either the most fantastic adventure you can
have, the scariest, or both. Just ask a woman
who requested simply to be called “Susan
from Sacramento”, and she’ll tell
you how she had to get talked into the idea
of riding a pulley on a cable 100 feet above
a rushing mountain stream, and had such a good
time she wants to go back again.
“I
am SO afraid of heights” said Susan, rolling
her eyes. “My friends are telling me ‘relax,
it’s perfectly safe’ and I’m
thinking that I KNOW it is, but STILL, this
is nuts and I’m not going to do it.”
Finally, she is goaded by her friends into getting
fitted to a harness and trying the first, very
short, not-very-high ‘zip line’.
“The tour guides said if I didn’t
want to continue, they’d walk me back
down and refund my money. Given the ribbing
and pressure I was getting from my friends,
I hardly had a choice to back out by that point.”
Everything about the Los Veranos
Canopy Tour in Puerto Vallarta is first-class.
This is no bunch of Mountain Dew-swilling thrill
junkies risking their limbs on a dare; rather,
a professionally-operated tour of the tropical
forest that just happens to take place several
stories above the ground. You’re looking
DOWN at the jungle instead of craning your neck
to look up.
Canopy tours made their start
in the Monteverde Cloud Forest of Costa Rica,
and have since moved north to Puerto Vallarta’s
lush jungles. The concept is fairly simple…run
steel cables from tree to tree and across the
canyons and chasms, hook yourself up to a pulley
with handles on those cables, and zip across
on a bird’s-eye tour of the eco-system.
The only real work involved is a couple of short
hikes to gain some altitude…gravity takes
care of the rest.
The
tour’s open-sided truck picked us up in
Puerto Vallarta and drove us down the winding
highway next the ocean, through beautiful neighborhoods,
petering out to small villages and lush jungle.
On our arrival at the ‘base camp’,
we’re checked in, given a last chance
to use the restrooms, and begin getting fitted
for our harnesses. The harness is kind of like
a jockstrap on steroids…it supports us
around our legs and waist, with two heavy-duty
straps and clips attached to the front of the
waistband. Having all been fitted and sitting
on benches in a tiny theater, our group which
ranges in age from 12 to 69, makes nervous jokes
and waits for our instructions from the guides.
There’s 10-foot length
of cable tied between two poles for demonstrating
the few moves we need to learn. Basically this
involves regulating your posture for speed,
and how to brake (a simple procedure, and rarely
used). The harness supports a body in perfect
balance…you don’t even really need
to hold on to the substantial pulley-with-handles
that will be our “Mexican Jungle Harley
Davidson”. We get an in-depth instruction
on what to do, when to do it, what to look for,
etc. It’s all very re-assuring, and there’s
a bit of fun and “rah-rah” thrown
in to get everybody into the spirit.
Off we hike to the first platform.
This is actually the scariest part for those
afraid of heights, standing on a steel platform
above the jungle floor. It feels perfectly solid,
but it’s not so smart to look down at
this moment, even though we have a safety cable
attached to prevent falls. It’s one of
only three platforms on this tour-the rest of
the trips are from and to ‘land-based
launch-pads’. The first trip is a very
short and slow, just a warm-up for the longer
runs to come. It’s so short it’s
almost an anti-climax.
But
the zip-lines to follow get longer and longer,
and after another short climb we’re at
the top of a ridge for the longest run of the
day, 350 meters (over 1000 feet) across the
canyon, the rushing river far below, even BIRDS
below us. The views are amazing, and the feeling
of freedom, of FLYING through the air above
the jungle (without having to do more than hold
on with a light touch) is liberating. It’s
a view you can’t get anywhere else, and
the adrenaline rush of the first few zip lines
gives way to the pure joy of seeing the jungle
in a way that you never have before.
The guides are with us all
the way, sending us off, meeting us on the other
side, checking our ‘fear-factor’
to make sure everybody’s having fun. As
we take the last 5 zip lines, criss-crossing
the river and slowly descending to the jungle
floor, some of our group are on zip lines below
us and above us…the air is full of humans
placed into the world of the flying, and whoops
of excitement and joy can be heard echoing about
the canyon walls. The 15th and final run is
a long and gentle descent to the riverside,
and we wait a bit to see if Susan is still with
is or if she wimped out.
Finally she comes down the
line, barely making a peep, casually looking
at the beauty that surrounds us. “Oh,
that was SO cool” she gushes. “The
first run was so quick I didn’t get a
chance to scream, and the second run was so
beautiful that I forgot to scream, and by the
third run I was so into it I could only laugh!”
We
spent the next hour or so at the property, some
of us swimming in the river, others lounging
at the bar, and still others indulging in the
tour’s restaurant next to the river. The
restaurant has a great selection of lunch food
and snacks…we had the chicken chimichanga
and give it high ratings, and our table guests
enjoyed the enormous seafood platter for 2 people,
which included lobster, crayfish, shrimp, filet
of fish, and octopus. The guacamole is freshly
made and delicious.
There are several canopy tours
in Vallarta, and our survey of visitors who
had taken the others made us glad we chose Los
Veranos. One of the other canopy operators does
not allow you to bring cameras, and while you’re
not likely going to let go of your pulley to
take a shot, lots of people in our group were
getting great photos of their friends launching
or arriving. Other tours are considerably shorter,
although one operator has an additional adventure
feature...a 'Tarzan Swing'. Bring your loincloth!