1) Arequipa Carnival
Seb dances with man dressed up as woman and Katie is dragged in to dance with 8 year old boy! It sucks being a conspicuous white person at a Peruvian carnival! But it was a great laugh anyway!!!
(Click on Katie for link to flickr!)
The streets really came alive as the town celebrated its anniversary... everyone lined the main square to watch the parades of crazy people, horses, llamas, alpacas, goats and donkeys dressed up in all different costumes and some crazy clowns who insisted on pulling us out of the crowd to dance with them, much to the entire square´s delight! The evening continued with one too many pisco sours and some hefty beer drinking and dancing and then the evilest of hangovers that kept me in bed for the whole of the next day! I blame the raw eggs in that pisco sour... Im sure that´s not right!
2) Arequipa - Santa Catalina Covent
This is a really amazing place... a complete city hidden behind high walls since the 16th century and only in the last 30 years open to the public. Now only a handful of nuns reside here but the rest of the convent has been transformed by wonderful relics and antiques to show how it would have looked when nuns lived there. It was a lovely way to while away a few hours wondering through the colourfully painted cobbled streets and poking your nose in all their individual "cells" as they are rather inappropriately called and imagining how the nuns would have lived there in total isolation form the rest of the city and wondeful World around them.
3) Trekking in Colca Canyon
This is an amazing place... over 4000m deep from the top of the highest mountain to the river down below, condors soaring about and sheer cliffs on all sides...
Our enthusiastic landlord, Yarda, from the Czech Republic failed in convincing us to take his guided tour of the canyon with "stop, take photo" oportunities galore... we decided we were big enough and brave enought to do a couple of days trekking without any help! We managed to get to Cabanaconde, the town were you start the trek, with no problem. Although we did manage to lock ourselves out of our bathroom. I had a dodgy belly so it was very important to be able to use the bathroom in the night you understand... After trying to pick the lock for about half an hour (it looks so much easier in the films, wheres that thin piece of wire when you need it?) we resorted to climbing in through a tiny and very high up window then I had to dangle my feet precariously to find the rim of the toilet and not land in it... awesome! Wierdly enough, we had just watched Mission Impossible 3 ... the same sort of thing really, just less bombs and explosions and stuff.

Anyway, we set off early in the morning, all pleased with ourselves that we didnt have a guide and got directions from a local, which took us directly over the edge of a steep cliff... brilliant. Dont we look clever now. An hour of scrambling about on the side of this stupidly steep cliff with a 2000m drop below us and we finally found our way to the place we were meant to start the walk on a very wide and obvious path looking path! We were a little embarassed to say the least, kind of crawling on to the path where others were serenly and smugly walking by, with their guides. Pah!
Down in to the valley we go, steeper and steeper, as the temperature got hotter and hotter. We stopped at the bottom by the river to munch our picnic ... a melon and some peanuts and raisons... mmm yummy. Then it was another 3 or 4 hours walking up and down the other side of the valley. Not as easy as it sounds with frequent toilets stops behind the nearest bush and the temperature at close to 30 degrees. But it was really beautiful, a little stream running along the path carrying the water for the local villages we passed through. With dramatic scenery all around, pretty idillic really.
We found a resting place at the "Oasis" in the bottom o fthe canyon, where there was a swimming pool, food and a bamboo hut to greet us.. nice place to spend the night!
The next day we had to set off and stupid o clock in the morning in order to get back to the top of the canyon to catch the bus back to Arequipa. So at 4.30am we started our slow ascent up 1000m to the top. One hour walking in the dark with only our trusty Petzl head torches for light... pretty cool really!
The bus back to Arequipa took us past tourist condor spot bonanza "Cruz del Condor" which is where we saw the magnificant birds from the bus, without getting up and without paying a penny (smug travellers not wasting money on tours to see big birds!).
3) Cusco and the magnificent but extremely expensive Machu Picchu

Cusco, tourist heaven, but still nice all the same. And we didnt get mugged or robbed or anything!
Did unfortunately surcome to a little organised tour of some of the Inca sights around the city. It would take about 3 years visiting one everyday to see them all... we started at about 1pm and finished at 6pm so you can imagine we only saw a couple, but they were cool all the same. Sachsayhuaman (yes it does sound just like sexy woman, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha how we did laugh and I know we were the first people to say that joke to our tour guide too, but after 30 years of doing the tours he still laughed, bless him), Qenqo, Tambomachay, and Pukapukara. All fine examples of the amazing Inca building skills. I wont go on about it cos its not really interesting until you see it and then you too would marvel at the huge rocks carved to exact size and shape to build walls with no mortar that have withstood hundreds of years of earthquakes and weather and Spaniards stealing everything and knocking everything down.
Then of course, we headed to Machu Picchu after much dithering about whether it was really worth paying the US$73 train ride and US$40 entrance fee to see some more ruins, but really it was something else altogether. Although we must eat nothing and sleep on the streets for the next week to make up for it! The train arrived in a town called Aguas Callientes, at about midday so it was too late to go up to MP so we decided to climb up a small mountain instead... jesus, forget the gym, this walk had steep ladders and scrambly bits and massive steppy bits carved out of the rock and took us about 1.5 hours to reach the top from where we got our first glimpse of the city in the misty distance. Amazing! (Have said that alot in this blog I know... need to look for new adjectives.)
Next day we, and about 500 other poeple who had the same ever so original idea, caught the 5.30am bus to get to MP in time to see the sun rise from Wayna Picchu (another hours steep climb from the main city site... our thighs are bulging by now as you can imagine!) We spent a few hours exploring the site, listening in on other peoples tour groups to try and glean some information from them cos we were too stingy to pay for a tour guide ourselves (god we are such scabby travellers arent we?!) Then we WALKED down the hill ($6 for the bus you know!) and collapsed in a heap at the bottom of the hill, dusty, dirty and very sweaty but content that weve now seen another of the new 7 Wonders of the World!
4) Earthquake
Of course, while we have been having this amazing time traveling about there are lots of people who got stuck in the horrible earthquake. We were really lucky but loads of others were not. In one of the worst hit towns, called Ica, about 80% of the buildings were totally destroyed... horrible. There are loads of ways to donate to the recovery effort if you want to... here´s a link to
SaveTheChildren Earthquake fund but there are tons of others I´m sure.
NEXT: BOLIVIA!