We jumped on our train with enough beer, wine and champagne to see us through to Cusco and were startled by a dance performed by our hosties and then a fashion show.
We awoke the next day bewildered as we had no one to pick us up and take us somewhere. We wandered aimlessly around Cusco suburbia, meeting up with the rest of the group at Paddys Irish Bar in the early evening.
I woke up hungover.
The next day we were picked up and taken to, to my delight, an llama wool processing facility. The next stop was a salt mine. Luckily our final destination was Maray, an old Inka site. Pretty special, check out the piccies.
Everyone was pretty excited to be a the llama wool processing facility.
Salt mine
Moray







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