We have been making our way south through Peru after an exciting/chaotic border crossing from Ecuador (involving a bus, taxis and a minivan - complete with a crew of 5 dodgy Peruvians schemers who we apparently needed to help us lift our bags off the roof of the van.... anyway we got there.....). We have had some long bus trips - which have often been along the coast and through huge sandy desert areas - very different to what we are used to.
Down the Peruvian coast..........

Alas, we had to move on - next stop was Huanchaco a small fishing village. From here we visited two sets of pre-Inca ruins. Both had been buried in sand, but are in the process of being uncovered and protected. The ruins were between 700 and 1000 years old - and it was amazing to see that some were still in good condition - with original painted patterns and pictures on walls still clearly visible. The other highlight in Huanchaco was a seafood meal we had while being serenaded by a local musician. We ate fish on skewers cooked on a charcoal BBQ in front of us - it was beautiful and tender. Yum! (Pic is sunset in Mancora)
Next we took a double decker bus to Lima. This took 9 hours - during which we sat in the front row upstairs. Unfortunately this often meant we could see more than the driver as he went about adventurous passing manoeuvres. Lucky for us size rules on Peruvian roads. We only spent a day in Lima. Its Peru´s capital and biggest city. It had beautiful colonial buildings and churches and felt like a real city (even had a McDonalds! Of course there was more eating and drinking - this time in a cool restaurant perched on the cliffs overlooking the Pacific - very cool.
From here we went to Pisco, famous for being the home of Peru´s national drink - the Pisco sour. After our arrival there we quickly concluded that this was the only thing going for Pisco - what a dump!? It was however the starting point for one our most action packed days. First we went by speed boat to the Ballestas Islands - featuring seabirds, penguins, sea lions and dolphins but no match for the Galapagos. The best entertainment was provided by an Aussie guy in our group who need to take a leak. Unfortunately he got stage fright while standing on the back of the boat - in part due to the fact that a tourist on a neighbouring boat had their camera on full zoom checking out his equipment. He eventually succeeded by going in a bucket - quite a feat considering there were about 30 others on board - largely oblivious to his plight.

Nazca is, of course, home to the Nazca lines - strange shapes and patterns etched into the desert plains and not found until relatively recently (50 or 60 years ago I think). They are attributed to ancient Peruvian people by some and aliens by others. We went up in an 8 seater plane to fly over them. Michelle had the privilege of being the co-pilot, sitting up with the young Peruvian captain. The flight was very cool, but not for the faint hearted. We would bank heavily left then right over each of the main patterns -

Into altitude.........

From Arequipa we travelled into the Andes to Colca Canyon. This took us to the highest point of our trip (4,900 metres). Our guide had us chewing Coca leaves on our journey up to better equip our bodies for the altitude. They make cocaine from Coca leaves but our chewing does not put us in the A class drug user category (although apparently we may test positive for cocaine use if tested in the near future!?). At 4,900 Michelle and I made an offering to Apu (the mountain gods) for good luck - so far so good (see pic). Colca Canyon (the deepest in the world) was stunning. Our accommodation was fantastic complete with a friendly (albeit a bit frisky) pet llama. We sat in hot pools drinking red wine surrounded by the Andes.

The Inca Trail.............

We really loved the trail. It was amazing to think that the stone track we were walking along had been built by hand over 500 years ago - sometimes it was built out along cliff faces, had spiral staircases and tunnelled through rocks. Mindblowing. The sights along the way were also spectacular. The vast expanse of the Andean mountains. Clouds pouring up and down mountains revealing and concealing lakes, snow and ruins as they did. At one point we were sitting in some ruins, covered in clouds when a thunder storm broke out. The lightening was all around us and the thunder boomed so loudly - a bit scary, but also very cool.

