Orinoca Canton - Division

Division

The district is subdivided in the following subdistricts and hamlets and villages (localidades), in brackets the population of 2001:

  • Orinoca (Parantorre) (1.081)
    • Comunidad Agua Cruz (67)
    • Comunidad Ancorcaya (202)
    • Lagiloma (12)
    • Estancia Lloco (94)
    • Estancia Mara Mara (146)
    • Orinoca (163)
    • Comunidad Parantorre (7)
    • Estancia Pucarani (59)
    • Thola Loma (1)
    • Estancia Tunavi (87)
    • Estancia Ichucollo (18)
    • Calavillca (159)
    • Chauca (66)
  • Vice Canton Chihuo (167)
    • Ayllu Ichura 107
    • Chihuo 60
  • Ayllu Ichura (261)
    • Estancia Pataquiri 82
    • Comunidad Rosa Pata 179
  • Calavillca (86)
    • Lagiloma 27
    • Thola Loma 59
  • Ucumasi (47)
    • Ucumasi (47)
  • Ayllu Inchura (45)
    • San Cristobal De Pallini (45)

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