Here is what has happened over the past few days.
We've been travelling around the country by bus for hours on end. But our tour guides are great.
Did I tell you about the dune buggy ride in the desert? If not, I?ll repeat myself and say that it was truly awesome, in the real sense of the word. That was followed by a plane ride over the Nazca lines which I decided to forego, since I was nauseous for a few days after the buggy ride. But the Nazca lines are symbols which are centuries old drawn by the Nazca population over a huge area in the desert and these symbols are still a mystery.
We also visited a cemetery that day and it was truly unusual in that many skulls and bones were on display in the graves. They have lasted for centuries as well because this area of Peru gets almost no rain throughout the year.
From our overnight bus ride to Arequipa (a large city) in the south...you need to consult a map) we spent a day looking at museums before we embarked to the Colca Canyon. Apparently, it is the deepest canyon in the world at 4200 m. The countryside was sensational with many varieties of vegetation, rock formations and the Colca river running through it all. Here are some facts I picked up from the guide. The Colca Valley has 80 different kinds of potatoes, 400 kinds of quinoa, barley, wheat, oats, corn and beans. It is very lush and has a system of terracing which has been in place for over 1000 years . We stopped several times in a town called Chivay which was extremely hard to get to because of the long and winding dirt road. The hotel we were staying at was called Mamma Yachi's and it was along even more dirt roads. Of all the hotels we have been in, this one was the best. The views of the mountains, volcanoes with snow and varieties of flora and fauna were outstanding.
I must also add that this is the country of sheep, goats, vicuñas (their national animal), llamas and alpacas(all from the camelid family). They are everywhere, even in the hotel lobby, as a pet. WE got a lesson in the differences among these animals, and I can now point them out. Markets abound with women in traditional dress selling the crafts from alpacas, sheep, etc.
This is also condor country and the Andean condor is the biggest flying bird in America. We spent the better part of the day trying to see them fly. It is currently the rainy season, so they don't congregate in groups as much. But after going to one crossing and sitting around in the fog, we found another spot where the sun shone gloriously and there were some flying condors . >My photos cannot do them justice...their wing span is immense.
Another fun activity in the Colca Canyon was our day at the thermal baths. >it was pouring rain, but the baths at 38 d. C. were hot and relaxing. We kept bumping into the other tourists we had met 2 or 3 towns ago. Everyone takes the same route, so I kept running into a fellow Canadian )from North york) almost at every stopping.
Our time in the Colca Canyon ended with a dinner and some Andean singing and dancing. What a bargain for a great meal and entertainment at about $7 a person.
I'm currently in Puno which is the highest elevation we are going to. Getting here took an entire day again, but we stopped for pink flamingoes and lakes along the way. Puno is on Lake Titicaca which is the high fresh water lake in the world. It is huge and very deep at 285m. Iam having trouble with the elevation in Puno. Just walking along the street, makes me pant. (11,000ft. or so)
Today we crossed the reeds of lake Titicaca. That´s what grows in the lake and keeps it from being totally polluted. We visited a small island in the lake...Uros where the ancient traditions are still very much in place. The hike up the mountain to the central square and the restaurant we were dining in, almost did me in. In fact, I had my own personal guide carrying my pack and picking muña leaves to help me breathe easier. I was to spend a night with a family in their house on another island, but I was brought back to town by my guide when they saw how my laboured my pace was. I will meet the group tomorrow on an island made entirely of reeds.
Soon, it's time for another long bus ride...to Cusco. Apparently, although quite high, it's lower than Puno, so maybe I'll have more luck breathing.
Hasta luego,
Sylvia