Cusco, Pisac, Taray Day 4
Tuesday, January 23rd, 2007Up and to the Airport again. Last time sitting in the middle of the back worrying about people smashing in windows to steal backpacks. The flight to Cusco was amazing. Flying over the rugged Andes you would see these teeny villages perched atop the summit seemingly impossible to access and the land terraced so steeply. It was like a sea of emerald peaks but smooth, hardly any trees unlike the Alps. I gained a new appreciation for why it take one hour to fly form Lima to Cusco but 25 hours by bus! I was met and brought to the school to wait for transport. I met students who were staying in the flats there form all over but primarily US and Holland. I popped some altitude pills and ingested copious amounts of coca tea to avoid the effects of Cusco at 10000+ feet.
Our transport for the 18 people going to the Sacred Valley was a local bus ticket – no luxury minivan for us. We piled out backpacks along with out weeks supply of toilet paper, rice, meat (yeah I asked but was told oh dont worry its frozen it will be fine). We filled the seats and then people came on to stand in the aisles and a little ways down the road more people piled on and it continued for the next hour. We piled off in the nearest metropolis, Pisac. There was one taxi so he made numerous trips to get us down the dirt road, The house is well…adequate…it has a roof, plenty of room and occasionally enough water to flush the toilets. Sans paper of course, the sewer system here does not handle that at all. Nice though. The first evening we walked the 20 minutes into town and ate. There were a million and one star on the return caminar home, breathtaking. possible more than i have ever seen….