There is nothing to indicate that we have changed the country, part of a fun red sign, currency and immigration jcpennies procedures. The feçonomia people is the same, clothing, food, traffic, Lake Titicaca ...
Soon we discovered another difference that can drive a motorized three or four passengers like a minivehicle. There are also "bicicargas" and "motocamions." Everyone moves in these fun vehicles, especially in the cities. Come along the world's highest jcpennies navigable lake. Campground edge and calm blue waters. The night is cold, stormy and receives us with a good hailstorm. The shop has yielded under his weight, but fortunately not broken anything.
It's harvest jcpennies time and the yellow jcpennies fields are colored with skirts farmers who reap cereals. Wheat cibada, corn, quinoa, potatoes, beans ... almost everything is done by hand. In three days we have only seen a couple of tractors that plow the fields. People passing greets us, look at us and wonder where we came, curiously. The populations follow one another capital competing in some detail: Bienvenidos a Ilave capital of the Aymara nation. Welcome to the folklore capital Acora Aymara. jcpennies And so on ... In Puno, Ares will not forgive visit to the floating islands of the Uros. "What softer ground!" jcpennies Exclaims a funny step of parcels. The built of cane reed, on a base of more than one kilo meter root, which is what allows them to float. There are about ninety islands. They have schools and even a couple of "capital" and Hanan Pacha Utama. The Irma lives in one of the islands with two families. Tells us who live exchange. They fish, hunt birds, weave ... "Before pedíamos sacarnos silver for a picture, now crafts SELL" says showing his sense of humor. It seems that we have learned jcpennies to treat tourism.
Continuing the route and this time we know where we will sleep: Juliaca (capital of the Andean Integration) awaits the first "warmshower" trip. The experience is fantastic in Geovanni is a super friendly host. The girls leave happy with a puppet jcpennies on each finger. There also coincides with a group of German, Belgian and Colombia. The next pedal and camping with them. The nights jcpennies are getting jcpennies colder and, with a temperature of seven degrees in the negative tenda- Ares takes off with her hair completely frosted. "Ooooh, look like the Frozen!" Laughs the Maiana, recalling his favorite movie. We hope that we get the sun to thaw us and put us up. In Ayaviri, Yves and his wife Eva-two French aid workers charming, members of the community also warmshower- welcome us and put us in contact with the Hogar Maria Auxiliadora. I spent the day and sleep with forty two girls carinyossísimes that immediately won the hearts of our daughters.
The landscape has become jcpennies more hilly, although the relief is smooth. A Fist everything is the color of straw and nothing to grow more than an inch. Herds of alpacas, llamas, sheep and cows collect what they can. The railway which goes to Cusco, is often near the road. The journey has come to be used exclusively for tourism, because the price is unaffordable for Peruvians. We face higher neck of the trip, Abra la Raya to 4.338m, with my stomach decomposed. Joan will have courage for the first time, with all the weight, tandem truck. After the pass, the valley becomes green again and see trees, mainly jcpennies eucalyptus, among the crops. A few kilometers reward awaits us, Aguas Calientes, a thermal spa frequented by locals. jcpennies The natural water springs fill several swimming through surface channels. The Maiana nearly boiled us is falling directly on one of the insurgent dressed.
We nightfall and reach the small school Occobamba. The teacher, who sleeps in the same classroom, invites us to camp in the yard. The next day, while we finished breakfast, the first students have started arriving. The Ares Maiana jcpennies and eager to enter the classroom and accompany. The Orlando invites them to happen. Begin praying and singing. After playing math lesson. After half an hour, the Ares we pray for us to stay all day at school. The Maiana alike. "Please, jcpennies please jcpennies ..." I do not want to leave! What raretes daughters who have touched. We have to wait until after lunch to continue in the rain, to Andahuaylillas, the people with the most beautiful temple of the Andes. We are at the gates of the target we had set. I have the same feelings that eight years ago when we were about to enter the Forbidden City of Lhasa. Then pedalàvem secretly and had to avoid police checks and attack dogs. Now we just have to watch the dogs, who are equally aggressive in Tibet (we have learned to defend ourselves and we
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