So we boarded the bus to Copacobana in the early morning and headed towards Lake Titicaca. It was a beautiful if rather odd journey with a lake crossing on a wooden ferry...

Arriving in Copacobana we checked into a really nice place where some of our Isrish mates were also staying. Had a spectacular lunch of trout with wine and checked out the town. There´s only one main street with everything on it and some really great restaurants. We tried most of them...


On our second day there, two of our mates from Bolivia, Marc a Brit and Christina the Canadian found us at a restaurant and we made plans to meet up the next day. We were enjoying it so much we decided we´d stay 3 night instead of the 1 we initially planned.

We spent a lazy day on the shores of the Lake together, took a Pedalo out and arranged for a Bus to Cusco. That next morning after two taxi shuttles, a bordercrossing from hell and a money change we intercepted and boarded the bus on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere...

A flat tire and a very long bus ride and eventually we arrived in Cusco in the dark and got a taxi straight to our hostel. We immediately went out for some dinner as we had not eaten anything other that chips and chocolates bought from vendors along the way. Marc and I decided to try out the local cuisine and both got llama steaks!! They were really really good!

The following day(friday) we set out to buy tickets for the train to Machu Picchu as we had decided we had neither the time nor money nor energy to do the 4 day trek to the ruins. We managed to find some "cheap" tickets $35 each way compared to the usual $57 on the Sunday.
Sunday arrived and we set off for the train station at 6am for our 7am train... 4 hours later through some amazing scenery we arrived at the town of Aquas Calientes (Hot Waters) at the base of Machu Picchu. We grabbed a fast lunch, bought our $40 entrance tickets and caught the $14 bus UP the mountain to the entrance. The rip off $124 was all forgotten as we laid our eyes upon the site of this ancient Inca City.




We walked the entire circuit around the ruins and took as much in as possible. 3 hours later we ventured back to the town at the base and went to soak in some hot springs that were unfortunately on everyones mind that day. We then caught a quick chinese dinner and jumped on the train back.

Now... the train we had on the way home was the faster more expensive train but only went half way back as there were no other seats on the full journey back so we were to catch a taxi the rest of the way. About an hour into the journey and the lights changed and this weird music came on and a guy that looked something like a Peruvian jester came bounding down the aisle with a toy furry llama with him. After he finished this act and we were all in histerics we were told over the speakers that it was a traditional dance of the people of the region. Well that was not the end.. the train now stopped and two of the train hosts, one guy one girl began a fashion parade down the aisle to the beats of Benni Benassi, showing off local Alpaca clothing which could be bought after. We were in tears we were laughing so much. It really was the craziest train journey ever!

Thats not the end either... we arrived at the town and all got off the train most poeple still laughing... and were swamped by taxi drivers offering a ride back to Cusco(clearly this happened alot). After some haggling we got a ride and began the journey... what we were told in cusco was a 2 hour taxi ride the driver ensured us it would only take an hour and 10 mins. Thats fine we thought.... He proceeded to hurtle at around 140km/h down streets fit for about 40km/h dodging rocks, llamas and overtaking 2 busses on a blind rise and we named it the Death Cab. Laura in the front was praying and pleading with the driver to slow down but to no avail, he kept it up the whole way home! Nevertheless we arrived home and passed out!
Laura and I had been doing some shopping round of some Jungle tours to do from Cusco but they were all too expensive so we decided we´d head back to La Paz and do it on our way back through Bolivia to Brazil. We booked a bus ticket for the night after Machu Picchu.
The following day we did some shopping, had dinner with all our mates, Irish, British, Canadian... the lot... and boarded our night bus to La Paz. Before you leave the driver takes a photo of everyone on the bus so that if there is a crash they can identify your body... not very comforting as u about to leave...

We went overnight for 14hours direct to La Paz which in Bolivia and Peru means stopping at every town on the way... Arriving we went direct to the tour operator we had spoken to prior to arriving and booked our jungle tour...
So tomorrow we fly to the town of Rurrenabaque and go on a three day amazon tour...
Ciao