Hello from Lima, again. First bit of news is we are now going direct to Miami. It has worked out perfectly as our flight to Cancun (Mexico) has a connection at Miami so Quantas have allowed us to cancel the second leg of the journey and get off at Miami. They wanted to charge us 65 pounds each to do this which is ridiculous as they are the only airline who have not dropped the fees for re-routing, but they suddenly changed their mind as we were about to pay on the phone! So we are all very happy and will be in Miami on 1st May. One of Ashling´s Mum´s friends has a property in Miami and is letting us stay there for a few days while we sort our plans out and Mel´s parents are trying to arrange for us to use their time-share which will be luxurious and cheap if it works out!
Back to the more exciting stuff. I left off on the evening before our trip properly began. On Wednesday, we were taken on a tour of the sacred valley in Cusco. On the way up the mountain we stopped off at an animal sanctuary and saw lots of llamas, alpacas and condors. We then headed to our first Inca ruin. After a walk around the site, a local girl sung a traditional song for us and we we taken to a restaurant for a traditional buffet. We ended the day in the town of Ollyantambo where we went out for a meal as a group (there were 14 hikers in our group) before getting an early night ready for our first day of hiking.
The next morning, we were ready to leave at 8:00am, our guide Carlos met us at the hostel and we drove to km82, the start of the Inca Trail. It was extremely busy here with hundreds of porters bagging up all of the gear which they carry the entire trip. Our group was assigned 26 porters including the 2 chefs who each carry 20kg for the 42km hike. They walk ahead in order to set up lunch and camp so it takes them a fraction of the time despite carrying such a heavy load, it is very impressive. Here we also met Jacob and Roddy the two assistant guides. They are mainly there in case anyone needs to go back down the mountain if they get ill. We hiked for an hour or so before Carlos stopped us and spoke through the plan for the day. He also showed us how to chew our coca leaves in order to prevent altitude sickness. They don´t taste too great and give you a numb mouth, but seemed to do the job. After a couple more hours walking, we arrived at a small campsite where our porters had set up a tent for lunch and served us a 2 course meal. They have everything organised perfectly with fresh drinking water ready for us to fill our bottles and they even put out camping mats for those who want a siesta! We walked for another 2 hours in the afternoon (this is the easy day, to ease us in gently) before reaching our first camp site at approximately 3,000m asl. Our tents were all ready set up so we dropped our gear and were invited to play a football match against the porters. We walked up a steep path and found a football pitch in the mountains surrounded by donkeys and Inca ruins. It was very strange! The match only lasted a few minutes as it was first to two goals and the porters are extremely fit! We struggled to run around and were out of breath instantly! But we had a rematch which lasted a lot longer and they only got 1 goal past us! It was exhausting. While we were waiting for our evening meal, a local girl came and did all of the girls´hair in torch light. After another great meal, we settled down to sleep at about 8pm.
The second day of the hike is known as the difficult day as it takes you to 4,215m asl so you really do get out of breath when climbing the steep stairs. We woke up at 5am and were walking by 6. It was a really tough day walking but we were allowed to walk completely at our own pace, we were told the name of the site we would be stopping at for lunch and would meet the rest of the group there. The stone stairs are really uneven and in places are extremely steep so it does take a while to make progress. After a well deserved lunch, we began heading towards dead woman´s pass, the highest point on the Inca trail. It was an extremely hot and sunny day but as we got closer, we began walking into the clouds and it suddenly became grey and rainy. We had to stop every 10 minutes or so to catch our breath but when we made it there was a real sense of achievement. At the top we were joined by an Australian man, who must have been in his 70s, who was walking the entire trail with no shoes on. He said that his shoes rub too much on the top of his feet so decided bare foot would be better! It is called dead womans pass because the remains of a woman were found at the top, most likely a sacrifice by a pre-incan group to their gods. After a short break, we began the 400m descent down to our camp for the evening. We played cards for a few hours before food and then got to sleep again.
Saturday was the cultural day of the hike. We covered the most ground on this day and were told it would be easy, but parts of it were extremely steep and we had to go through a few caves on the way. It was the cultural day because we saw a lot of Incan ruins. At one of the largest ones, Carlos spoke to us all about the history of the Incas and what happened when the Spanish arrived. We didn't have breakfast straight away this morning as Carlos wanted us to get ahead of the other groups (about 150 other hikers are on the trail at one time) to get first in line for the showers at the final camp! We walked for about 7 hours on this day but it didn´t feel like it as we stopped lots to see different ruins and plants. When we arrived at the camp, we had a late lunch and then had a much deserved shower. We took another short walk to a really impressive ruin, Roddy took us to this one and explained best he could what the site was used for although his English is not very good! We spent the evening in a bar, well until 9pm, a late night for us and got into bed ready to be up at 4am to get to Macchu Pichu
We had to wait at the gate for an hour before we could start the 6km hike to Macchu Pichu. Half of our group went ahead and ran the whole thing in order to try and get tickets to climb another mountain at the site itself. We decided not to do this as it would have meant we wouldn't have time to explore the site. We walked for a couple of hours until we reached the sun gate just after sun rise. This is a smaller site that has a view down onto Macchu Pichu, however it was extremely cloudy, so Carlos decided to walk on straight to the site itself. As we got closer, the cloud began to thin and we could see Macchu Pichu appear, it was quite stunning. I had not realised how big the site was, it was the site for an entire community with areas for farming, living and holy sites. Carlos walked us round some of the key areas and spoke about the history some more, including the details of how Hiram Bingham discovered the site. We were then given a few hours to explore and take photos. On our way back up to the famous viewpoint, we saw a llama giving birth. At the top, we took lots of photos and I tried to fly my kite but it wasn´t quite windy enough so it just crashed a lot! We met up with the guys who climbed the mountain, they only just made it, and jumped on a bus that snakes down the mountain to a place called Aguas Callientes, famous for hot water springs. We had a bite to eat then got on the train back to Ollyantambo. After being served a snack and drink, the stewards put on a fashion show complete with traditional Peruvian dance in the aisles of the train. It was really strange, we were all laughing. We all slept really well that night, my legs were really sore.
On our return to Cusco, Carlos took us to a very nice restaurant where I tried Alpaca meat. It was really tasty and is meant to be very good for you. We spent the next couple of days exploring the city, I bought a couple of tshirts. At another restaurant, i tried a national delicacy of guinea pig which i regretted the next day! It tasted ok, quite an aromatic flavour, but it clearly didn't agree with me and I was up all night being sick! So yesterday I took it easy, in bed for quite a lot of it, and got myself better again. In the evening we went to see a show which had gymnasts, fire jugglers, dancers and people in scary costumes explaining a bit about Peruvian history. It was a really great show, with lots of audience interaction, luckily none of us got picked on, they had one guy running around the stage pretending to be a Bull! We are now in Lima again, we flew back down to sea level this morning and have spent the morning sorting our flights out. This evening we are going to relax and watch lots of films in the hostel!