Once in Ollantaytambo we were picked up by a guide and a
van, who drove us to the mountain fortress of Pisac. This is one of my favorite
Inca sites, although in fact it is three sites connected by a path that runs
along the cliffs. Alma and Tom decided to get back when the stairs started (we
are still hurting from the climb to Huayna Picchu), but Margarita, Annie and I made
the whole circuit, in awe at the bird’s eye view we were getting over a good
stretch of the Sacred
Valley .
An hour later we were deposited in our hotel, and Alma finally had the
chance of letting the guide know what she thought about his services. Although
all other people we dealt with had been friendly and helpful, this particular
guide was rude to her, and kept her waiting for nearly an hour at one of the
pickup locations. I tell you, he must have felt the wrath of old Wiracocha come
onto him!
We passed the afternoon packing and getting ready for our
respective departures the following morning, and in the late afternoon Alma,
Tom, and I took Tita back to her room back in Cusco, and finally had a quiet
drink on a second floor restaurant overlooking the Plaza de Armas, where we
made wild plans for the future and eventually said goodbye. They are all off to
Key West in Florida , to look at buying a house there,
and Annie and I are off to the second part of our trip, the Amazon.
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