The rain stops and my shoulders forgive me.
Pinch me – I’m in the Pyrenees
We’re as ready as we’re going to be
I’m getting a little obsessive about just what might go in my pack. Funny that!
It’s desolate. It’s elevated. Life is difficult up there. Llamas thrive, cattle don’t and neither do coast dwellers.
Ollantaytambo entrances and amuses
Here’s hoping your New Year is filled with bridges, smooth roads, loving, fun-filled company and, if travel is your thing, plenty of adventures.
More confessions from a timid traveller
A race against the clock on Isla del Sol, Lake Titicaca.
We expected handcrafts and lunch, instead we got a party!