Day 1
Our bags were packed for an adventure that was many years in the making, one that was delayed by the manufactured COVID pandemic that swept the globe in 2020.

George Bush Intercontinental Airport

We arrived at the airport that opened in 1969, the year that man first landed on the moon. It is also the only airport in the Americas to fly to every single inhabited continent.

First Watch

Thanks to Chris who picked us up and took us to a nearby shopping center where we had a hearty breakfast with her daughter, Kaylee.

Sugar Land Town Square

Checking out the town that got its name from sugar cane production that flourished in the area from 1828 until 1928.

Sugar Land

Meeting the other family members, Suki and Abbey. Abbey was more interested in checking the squirrels in the yard than sitting still for a photo.

Lake Conroe

Chris then drove us to Chico’s lake house where Matt joined up with us.

Lake Conroe

Getting a boat ride in the man-made lake that was built in 1973 as an alternative water source for the city of Houston.

Walden Yacht Club

Thanks to Chico for the delicious dinner at the yacht club where we were joined by his daughter, Monika and her husband Keith. Collared shirts are the dress code.

Walden Yacht Club

Catching the sunset disappearing on the 21,000 acre lake.

Walden Yacht Club

Getting our climbing fix wherever we go. What goes up must come back down.

Texas

Leaving the Lone Star State airspace as we caught the red eye flight to South America.

El Dorado International Airport

Day 2
We landed in the largest city in Columbia for a short layover. No time to sample bandeja paisa or ajiaco dishes.

El Dorado International Airport

Catching the sunrise while waiting for our connecting flight.

Peru

Flying over the longest continental mountain range in the world.

Cusco

Meeting our local guide and pressing the flesh, Jose Luis Candia, who picked us up from the airport. Aida, Allison and Deborah had flown in before us on different flights.

Cusco

Driving through the streets of the city that at 11,200′ is one of the highest inhabited places in the world. A constant sound heard throughout the city was the honking from cars, which are actually taxicabs looking for fares.

Cusco

Chico taking a picture with one of many in your face street vendors. Everybody’s got to make a living.

Siete Ventanas Hotel

Checking in at our second choice hotel. We were told not to drink the tap water and not to flush the TP down the pipes. Cultural adjustment.

Siete Ventanas Hotel

We tried a variety of teas that were supposed to help with altitude sickness before venturing out of the hotel.

Jack’s Cafe

Group photo at the nearby eatery that was founded in 2003 by an Irish and Australian. None of them was named Jack.

Jack’s Cafe

We were told to eat light. Guess who followed instructions?

Plaza de Armas

A common sight in the city, dozens of dogs roaming the streets. However, most of them have owners and some even have clothes on them. Peruvians tend to think of their dogs more as outside cats than indoor dogs.

Plaza de Armas

Checking out the local sights.

Plaza de Armas

Aida in front of the statue of Pachacuti, Emperor of the Inca Empire. The water fountain was donated to Cusco by New York City in 1872.

Plaza de Armas

Exploring the main public town space that existed back to Inca times and the original name may have been Huacaypata. The square is a mix of colonial architecture built on the ruins of the Inca palaces.

Plaza de Armas

Drone view of the city captured by Tim Van Hasselt.

KFC

We stopped at a familiar fried chicken restaurant that dominates the fast food industry in Peru to try out the regional desserts.

Qorikancha

The group decided to check out a festival that was supposed to happen tonight at the remains of the Inca’s Temple of the Sun. When the Spaniards conquered the city, they discovered the temple was decorated with gold and silver that was plundered by the Spaniards and sent back home. The temple was later destroyed and the Church of Santo Domingo was built over the ruins. We missed the festival by that much.

Cusco

We had dinner at an “authentic” Peruvian eatery. The fried fish was the winner of the night.

Basilica Menor de la Merced

Ducking into the Catholic Church that was built in the 16th century.

Santa Clara Arch

Allison braving traffic to stand underneath the stone gateway that was built to celebrate the brief union of Peru and Bolivia between 1836 to 1839.

Plaza San Francisco

Mari satisfying her sweet tooth at a local gelato shop.

Plaza San Francisco

Checking out the local market for trinkets to take back home. Supporting the local economy.

Plaza San Francisco

The Art of the Deal. Trump who?

Cusco

The Three Amigos whistling their way back in alpaca ponchos, one of them was not native.

Cusco

The postcard way of visiting Machu Picchu.

Siete Ventanas Hotel

Day 3
The group having our breakfast at the hotel followed by yoga posing.

Cusco

Dogs on the left, humans on the right and cars in the middle. Traffic control at its finest.

Piedra de los Doce Angulos

Group photo in front of the twelve angle stone of Hatunrumiyoc. The six ton rock was precisely chiseled to fit in with the other rocks that formed the foundation of the Inca Palace known as Inca Roca and was built over 700 years ago.

Plaza de Armas

We ran into a military parade that was making its way through the public square. El Tio Sam was even trying to recruit Chico and Matt, or was it the other way around?

Plaza de Armas

Jose explaining how the city was laid out in the shape of a puma. The puma or jaguar symbolizes the power of the earth.

Cusco

Exchanging our dollars for the local currency which was the Sol. During our visit, the rate was roughly one greenback would get us 3.75 SOL.

Cusco

Not just the statue had a wandering eye.

Cusco

Passing by vendors hawking their food, one of them was not to be ingested. In France, it would be escargot instead of a skin product.

San Pedro Market

Checking out the oldest market in the city that was designed by Gustave Eiffel in 1925.

San Pedro Market

Roaming the multiple stalls where we had freshly blended juice, sampled different chocolates, nuts, salts and grains. Passed on the meat that had a following of insects.

Plaza San Francisco

Street samples for the skin. Better than smoking.

Plaza San Francisco

Watching a street performer clean his sinuses. He still didn’t lie on a bed of cacti. Tease.

Plaza San Francisco

Sampling the local delicacy, cuy or guinea pig. Some of us attacked it with gusto while others nibbled on the Andean rodent raised just to be eaten, while others still thought of it as a pet and declined. Taste like chicken. Oh, it is chicken.

Plaza de Armas

The group waiting for our bus tour while Matt kept a suspicious eye on the ticket lady. Trust issues.

Cusco

Bus eye view of the city.

Cusco

We gained over 500′ of elevation as the bus drove up past the city views and into the mountains, interrupted by a couple planned stops where folks tried to sell us alcohol and photo books. Everybody’s got to make a living.

Cusco

Photo opportunity.

Cusco

The bus stopped at a tourist attraction where we saw alpacas and llamas grazing in the open field.

Cusco

We got treated to a “medicine man” chanting over our group and witnessed the local textile weaving.

Cusco

Take a picture, it’ll last longer.

Cusco

Ok thanks, we will. Making memories with a mixture of llamas and alpacas, animals used for fleece and transportation by the locals for thousands of years.

Cusco

Sampling fresh baked empanadas straight out of the brick oven. Quite tasty.

Cusco

Kite flying is quite popular in the Archaeological Park of Sacsayhuaman as evidenced by the dozens of colorful wings streaming through the sky.

Cristo Blanco

Group photo with the White Christ, a 26′ tall statue of Jesus Christ built by Christian Palestinians in 1945 in gratitude for allowing them to settle in this country.

Cristo Blanco

Mari posing with the colorful local inhabitants for a small fee on top of Pukamuqu, a mountain that sits at 11.811′ elevation.

Plaza de Armas

The bus took us back down the winding road and dropped us off nearby the town square.

KION

Our dinner was at the restaurant that was recommended by Jose, where they served authentic Peruvian Chinese food known locally as chifa. It was quite good.

Siete Ventanas Hotel

Day 4
We had our hotel breakfast and then Jose went over the days itinerary and the upcoming Inca Trail hike. Hey, where’s my brochure?

Cusco

Going down the narrow street strangely devoid of dogs.

Cusco

The start of the long flight of steep stairs to Sacsayhuaman, that Jose said would be a good introduction to what lay ahead of us on the Inca Trail.

Cusco

Matt coming up the stairs with multiple colorful potted plants on a section of the nearby wall.

Cusco

Taking a breather as we reached a flat section of the climb.

Cusco

Admiring the artwork splashed on the neighboring homes.

Cusco

Chico climbing the stairs.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Group photo at the entrance to the archaeological park of the Citadel of the Royal Hawk. Or what they call Sexy Woman (Saqsaywaman/Saqsahuaman) for the tourists pronunciation challenged tongues, plus it sounds better for marketing purposes.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Walking up the somewhat steep road that replaced the somewhat steep stairs.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Photo of the wall that was a testament to Inca engineering where the rocks were precisely fit together so that mortar was not needed and joined so tightly that a piece of paper would not be able to slide through the joints.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Leave it to Matt to find a section where a piece of paper would fit in between the cracks.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Admittance to one of 16 attractions. Don’t lose your ticket.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Exploring the sprawling complex that was actually one fifth of its original size, due to the Spaniards who destroyed and removed most of the rocks for their churches, palaces and homes in Cusco. The rocks that remained were too massive for them to move, with the largest estimated to weigh up to 200 tons.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Looking over the great plaza from the top of the citadel that sits at 12,142′ and was built in the 15th century by the Incas for ceremonial and defensive purposes.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

360 degree group photo of the scenic spot overlooking the city of Cusco below us.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Looking towards the remains of the Temple of the Sun (Mayuq Marka) which consisted of a circular temple and two flanking towers, that were later destroyed by the Spaniards.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Descending down the stairs to walk across the Great Plaza to go “ober der.”

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Aida at the base of the steps that would take us to other archaeological sites in the complex.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Chico and Mari climbing up another flight of steps at high altitude.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

The group walking across the top of the hill.

Rodadero

Sliding our way down on the slippery slopes of Suchuna where we polished the rock channels for future visitors. There were also steps, benches and an Inca throne on the top of the rock formation.

Quocha

Jose showing us how the artificial pond that was cut into the bedrock next to a natural spring that was used for agricultural and ceremonial purposes looked during Inca rule.

Quocha

“Swimming” our way across the bowl that some scientists think may actually pre-date Inca rule.

Chinkana Chica

Making our way through the series of short underground passages whose origins and meaning have been lost to time.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Walking down the ruins I was approached by a young entrepreneur who sold me a small statue of a condor, puma and snake. The animals represent heaven, earth and the underworld respectively. I was feeling the art of the deal when I “bargained” it down from 60 to 50 sols.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

I was brought back down to reality when I was told the vendors at the bottom were selling the same statue for 20 sols.

Parque Arqueologico de Saqsaywaman

Walking down the road where we saw an alpaca, horses and a fish man.

Quenqo

Producing our tickets to visit one of the largest huacas (holy places) in the area.

Quenqo

Jose explaining the religious significance of the area that was carved out of the natural rock formations and was destroyed by the conquering Spaniards.

Quenqo

Descending down into the symbolic underground chambers representing the afterlife and where mummifications of Inca nobility were done.

Sacred Valley

Leaving the archaeological site where we soon passed a forest of eucalyptus trees.

Sacred Valley

Let’s take a picture. Not free. No hablas espanol.

Sacred Valley

Jose flagged down a local bus that took us back to the city. Christmas came early for a certain kid on the bus.

Cusco

Let sleeping dogs lie. The literal interpretation.

Cusco

Walking back to our hotel where a VW bus passed on the street. The people’s car are quite popular here due to their durability and affordability.

Siete Ventanas Hotel

Jose’s wife and child met us at the hotel upon our return.

Jack’s Cafe

Somebody was breaking their dietary restrictions with a little help from her friends.

Uchu

We concluded the day at the nearby steakhouse that slipped us in without reservations through magic. Sizzling steaks on stone platters. Have to come back for the tomahawk cut.

Photos taken by Aida Gordon, Chico Cantu, Deborah Tom, Mari Saito, Matt Vidaurri, and yours truly. Not necessarily in order.

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