I know I should go to a kitschy gift store by the beach and think, “perfect! a motorcycle guy made out of sea shells, riding a motorcycle made out of sea shells! How adorable, and right up my alley!” But instead it just makes me wonder if the end is near. Maybe I should go out less. (Also that look on their faces doesn’t help.)
Day 1, getting a good look (stinking clouds) at what we would be walking toward.
The still very foggy day 1.
Day 2 we awoke to clear skies and a beautiful view of the mountains around us.
This pup followed our group for a while.
Day 3 … Oh, just some beautiful mountains and valleys and a river and la la la.
Machu Picchu!! The clouds/fog/mist was magical.
Machu Picchu
Take note of the chilling llama.
The planes came in regular and adorable size.
Driving in Cusco.
Main square in Cusco. (That’s a big pretty Cathedral there.)
Seen while touring Sacred Valley.
A lovely shop in Ollantaytambo.
Working hard on growing my scarf.
Miraflores is one of the nicer neighborhoods in Lima. A group of folks out playing some soccer – as though they are a living ad for Miraflores.
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