Colca Canyon/ Cuzco/Machu Picchu
December 30th, 2005It’s been two whole weeks since I’ve posted anything. The past two weeks have been really busy and I haven’t had any time at all to sit in an internet cafe for long enough to blog. I hope everyone had a great Christmas! I’m in Cuzco now and have been for about a week and a half. The last post I wrote was from Arequipa and I think I was about to go to Colca Canyon. Colca Canyon is the second deepest canyon in the world (deeper than the Grand Canyon) …the deepest is also near Arequipa, but I can’t remember the name right now. Matt and I went to the canyon on a two day tour. Aside from both getting really sick just before going, we had a really great time. We both had gotten sick with major stomach problems (not pretty)…we’re not sure exactly from what, but probably something we ate or drank…it’s kind of inevitable here in Peru! Anyway, we got along really well with everyone in our group, and we had a CRAZY guide that kept things interesting. Colca turned out to be absolutely beautiful and we were able to do a lot in the two days. The scenery along the four hour drive was incredible, and we stayed in a town called Chivay for the night where we got to go to some really nice thermal baths, which was great because it was freezing there! The second day we visited several tiny traditional towns and saw about 7 or 8 condors. Since it’s the rainy season in the canyon, the condors don’t always come out…we got really lucky! Here are some pictures from our trip.
These are some little girls that were at a rest stop along the drive to the canyon.
Here’s a woman making sweaters to sell…there were set ups like this one all along the route during the two days because there are so many tourist buses that do the route regularly.
We had stopped at this rest stop to drink mate de coca (tea made from coca leaves), because it’s supposed to help with altitude sickness. I can’t remember the highest altitude we reached, but it was higher than Cuzco. Here Matt’s feeding the left over coca leaves from his tea to an alpaca that was there.
These are vicuñas. They’re related to the llama and alpaca but are much smaller and run fast. Our guide told us that the one in the front of a group is always a male and that the ones behind him are all females.
This woman was the owner of all the alpacas and llamas you see in the background. She let us go down and get close to them.
Along the road, there were TONS of these rock towers. According to Incan tradition, if you stack at least five rocks and make a wish, the wish will come true when the tower falls. We’ll see if my wish comes true!
This is the highest point we reached. That’s the town of Chivay below, where we stayed the night.
Colca Canyon.
Another shot of the canyon.
Here’s most of our group. Signe (Denmark), Christian (Austria), Darius (Germany), Miguel and Leticia (Spain), Cesar (our Peruvian Guide), and of course Matt.
We waited forever for the condors to come out, and many people left because they thought they weren’t coming. We waited, and they finally came out. They were amazing! One flew just beneath us, and we could see his full wingspan and his crest…I didn’t get a picture though. In fact, I didn’t get any good pictures up close. Here’s one from afar soaring in front of the mountain.
The whole time we were driving in the canyon, we kept having to stop abruptly because there was a shepard with sheep, a herd of cattle or llamas, or a person on a donkey, like this one, in our way. It was wonderful!
After returning from Colca, we stayed in Arequipa for a couple more days, and then had plans to leave for Cuzco. We purchased our first class tickets for a day trip and were sure our bus experience would be far better than the bus ride to Arequipa…we were wrong. Upon arriving to the bus station on Tuesday morning, we were informed (after about an hour of confusion) that our bus was broken and we wouldn’t be able to go directly to Cuzco. After about another hour of confusion, we finally figured out that our only option was to go to a town called Puno and then catch a bus to Cuzco from there (they told us it would be no problem getting one there.) We took the six hour ride to Puno, and then when getting there realized that they getting a bus to Cuzco was not as easy as they told us it would be. We would either have to wait till really late that night or till the next morning. We decided that we didn’t want another night bus experience if we didn’t absolutely have to, so we opted to stay in Puno and leave early the next morning. We tried to buy our tickets for the next morning, but were told that we could only make a reservation…and we were assured that we had “two seats in the middle”. Sure enough, they did have our tickets ready for us in the morning and we had seats number 25 and 26….the only thing was that when boarding the bus we soon found out that we weren’t the only ones with seats 25 and 26. We were told that we should just be patient, and we would only have to stand for about 45 minutes till we got to a town called Juliaca…you imagine our faces at this point. Luckily, we ended up finding two seats that happened to be empty…not everyone was so lucky. That 7 hour bus ride from Puno to Cuzco was the WORST bus ride I have ever experienced. I can’t even really fully describe it…I wish I had a video. The bus was full of some of the most “interesting people” I have ever seen. In two seats, there would be two adults and like two kids, along with about 80 million different bags and packages. The bottom of the bus (where our backpacks had to go) was jampacked haphazardly with another 80 million boxes, bags, blankets, tires, you name it. These people just loved to eat and anytime the bus would stop for a few minutes there was a mad rush off the bus to buy some sort of appetizing food to eat on the bus right next to us…for example, a boiled sheep head in a plastic bag. The trash was then always either thrown on the floor of the bus or right out the window into the beautiful Andean scenery…there was once a yelp from some poor person hit in the head below. At the time, Matt and I were so miserable and couldn’t even really laugh because it was so shocking…now we crack up about it and it’s become a good story. I hope I don’t have to experience that again, but I have a feeling that’s just the beginning of our unpleasant bus trips.
Here is a shot of Lake Titicaca from the bus ride from Arequipa to Puno. Puno is right on the Lake and there are tours you can take out to several islands…we hope to return to do that.
We finally made it to Cuzco a day later than planned and for the first few days, the weather was warm and absolutely beautiful. My friend Leeza and her boyfriend Pepe arrived to Cuzco on Friday, Christmas Eve. Leeza and I have been been friends for several years. She and I met when studying abroad in Alicante, Spain and have been really good friends since. She also lived in Madrid with me for four months of my time there, and we’ve travelled all over Spain and Europe together. This was actually our second Christmas abroad together…two years ago we spent Christmas in Venice, Italy. Leeza is now living part time in Monterey, Mexico, and that’s where she met her boyfriend Pepe. The day they arrived, the weather turned bad. It’s been raining and cold ever since. Regardless, we had an awesome week together! We spent Christmas Eve with my Peruvian family at my aunt’s house and then had Christmas Day lunch at my other aunt’s. Matt’s friend Kerstin arrived Monday morning, and Pepe, Leeza, and I went to Machu Picchu Monday and Tuesday. Matt will go with Kerstin later. We stayed in the town near Machu Picchu called Aguas Calientes for a night and went to Machu Picchu on Tuesday. It was my second time visiting Machu Picchu (I visited it when I was 15), and it was still shockingly beautiful. We had SO much luck the day we went and it didn’t rain the whole time we were there. It poured the day before and it poured the day after. Here are some pictures from Cuzco and Machu Picchu.
Matt and my cousin Fernando sitting in the Plaza de Armas in Cuzco. On Christmas Eve the plaza was packed with stands and people. The campesinos (country people) come down for this day to sell their crafts and also to get free chocolate for the kids…there were huge lines of campesinos waiting in line to get this chocolate. They also all slept in the plaza the night before the 24th.
Fernando and I in the Plaza de Armas, in front of one of the churches, called La Compania.
Here’s the other church in the plaza, La Catedral.
The center of the Plaza de Armas.
Do these two look familiar? They are the Spanish couple who were in our tour group to Colca Canyon. Their names are Miguel and Leticia, and they are so wonderful. We randomly ran into them at the bus station in Arequipa and then again at the train station in Cuzco. They’ve become our really good friends. They also happened to be going to Machu Picchu the same day as me, so we went up together. It’s so funny how many people we keep running into from previous places we’ve been.
Leeza and Pepe had just arrived! Pepe felt really sick from the altitude and had to stay in bed for the afternoon while Matt, Leeza, and I walked around.
Leeza and I at the top of Mirador San Blas with Cuzco behind us.
This is in Aguas Calientes, the town next to Machu Picchu. You can see how jungly the area is there…Machu Picchu is at the start of some jungle. This is actually the road up to the thermal baths there. The scenery around was absoulutely beautiful, but these thermal baths were not nearly as nice as the onces in Chivay. In fact, they were really disgusting and dirty and Leeza and I decided to leave…Pepe didn’t seem to mind though and stayed for several hours to get his money’s worth.
Machu Picchu is at the top of a mountain right next to Aguas Calientes. You can take a bus, but we decided to hike to the top. Leeza and Pepe decided to leave a little earlier, and I went with my Spanish friends Miguel and Leticia. This is the the path up to the top…all stairs for about an hour and a half! We were supposed to meet up with Pepe and Leeza once at Machu Picchu but ended up never finding each other.
Once you reach the top of the zillion stairs, you’re rewarded by this.
We planned to hike to the top of Hayna Picchu, which is the small mountain in the photos behind Machu Picchu, but we ended up not having enouy time. Leeza and Pepe did it though and said it was pretty amazing.
Yesterday was Leeza and Pepe’s last day here. Leeza and I decided to do horseback ride to several ruins just outside of Cuzco. Pepe and my cousin Fernando decided to go somewhere else. I absolutely love riding horses, and even though it rained much of the time, I loved every minute of the trip.
Leeza on her horse, Viento. The scenery was so beautiful!
This was our guide, Omar. He’s 11 years old and absolutely adorable…I seriously wanted to take him home with me. When I asked him what he wanted to be when he grew up, he told me he wanted to do karate. He works as a horse guide during his vacations to save up money for karate classes.
We rode through tiny little pueblos that were just so picturesque.
A baby llama along the ride.
Leeza and I with some of the ruins fromTambomachay behind us. I have a lot more pictures of the ruins we saw yesterday, but my camera’s battery just ran out and I can’t download them, so this is it for now.
One last photo. The other night, a bunch of us went out together and had a really fun night. From the right, Miguel, Leticia, me, Kerstin, Matt, Leeza, Pepe, Fernando, and Fernando’s friend Johan.
The last two weeks have been super busy, and I can’t believe how much I’ve done in such a short period of time. Kerstin, Matt’s friend, will be here till the 8th, so we’ll stay in Cuzco till then. Matt and Kerstin are doing a lot on their own, so I’m going to enjoy just spending some time with my family here and may go to a couple small towns on my own for a couple nights. I’m looking forward to just taking it easy for little while before starting up some major travelling again. I hope all you have a great New Year’s Eve tomorrow night, whatever you do. I look forward to hearing from all of you about how your holidays went.