"It is only in adventure that some people succeed in knowing themselves - in finding themselves"
Hola,
Since I last wrote, Mico and I walked into the main square in Cusco and were surrounded by hundreds of little primary school children who were taking part in a parade in preparation for the Festival of the Sun (Inti Raymi). I was so colourful and sweet and lovely to see them all so happy. We have some stunning photos.
OK on to the Inca Trail. We did it! I can't believe it. But we did it. Mico was a wee star and got right into the swing of it and was always first finished. And in true Margaret style I was always last finished. But I made it and that's the main thing.
It was sooooo hard though. The first day we were up at 4am to get picked up and to travel to our starting point. It was meant to flat the first day but it was pretty hilly and I soon realised that "Inka Flat" is different from flat!!! LOL. I struggled the first day with the heat too and thought I was going to pass out at one point but I got there in the end.
We passed a few Inca ruins and plodded on to our campsite. I was worried about the next day as I struggled the first day and I spoke with the guide and he suggested myself and an American woman got up 30mins earlier and start before everyone. We did and I was still last home to the campsite. LOL. Day 2 was extremely difficult, however, I'm not going to go on about that as I completed it and I'm proud of that fact.
We found out that we were really lucky as we could see the snow covered mountains and in the last year the guides had only seen them three times as they are normally covered in cloud. Also we arrived at Machu Picchu for Winter Solstice which is meant to be really lucky and all the Shamens go there to pray to the Sun God. Wow. We didn't even know that!
I was really really, surprised to find out we were getting 3 course lunches and dinners on the camping trip. But this at a price as the porters need to carry all the tables/chairs/food/water/camping equipment on their backs! Omigod .... the amount they carry! I felt really embarrassed about it actually as they get paid peanuts (although we did find a reputable company that look after their porters) and they carry so much and get there so fast. Some of them were running up the hills. It´s law now that they aren't allowed to carry more than 20kilos. 20kilos!!!.......up a munro! They carry gas cannisters, full big water bottles. everything! I found it particularly embarrassing when I walked in for a days hiking and they all clapped to say well done. We should have been clapping them. They get up in the morning before us and prepare breakfast then pack everything up and get to the lunch destination WAY before us and setup camp again then cook lunch then pack it all up and get to the evenng campsite and set everything up again, then cook dinner and clear up. The guide, Marcelo, told us that he used to be a porter and before the laws came in he used to carry up to 55 kilos!!! It amazed me.
Anyway back to the Inca Trail, Day 3 was all uphill at first then after lunch was my favourite part, meandering through the mountains. It was a fair bit of uphill and the only bit of flat (real flat not Inka Flat) that we had the entire trail. The scenery is breathtaking. The trek seemed to be either uphill or downhill. And by both I mean climbing/descending really steep steps (3000 steps to walk down at one point). It was sore on the old knees. Day 4 we were up at 4am and trekked to Machu Picchu. Wow, as per usual I was wee greety wummin at the the Sun Gate that looked on to Machu Picchu. I couldn't beleive I'd actually go there. I honestly did't think I would do it. And it's the first time on the entire trail that I kind of strated to feel the spiritual side of it all. And the closer you got to Machu Picchu the more you wondered how the hell they did it! How did they manage to build all this with huge stones and minimal tools and it was halfway up a mountain!?
We had a tour round Machu Picchu which was interesting but went on for a while ;o). Supposedly if you put your hands out towards one of the stones on winter solstice you will receive energy from the sun. I tried it. We will see ;o).
Oh man-oh-man-oh.man. Our legs were sooooooo sore! You should have seen me trying to climb onto my bed last night. Ha ha ha ha ha.
We're still in a wee town at the bottom of Machu Picchu waiting on a train back to Cusco where we will have a couple of chill days then the festival of the sun. Looking forward to it. Then home - boo hoo.
Buenos tardes amigos. Until next time ......
M.x