Peru was totally different from anywhere else I´ve been! When we landed in Lima we were met with people all covered with mouth protectors, I guess cuz of the swineflu, but I got a bit paranoid about it.... We took a taxi to our hotel, and we figured out that we had gotten a nice (expensive) cab. But we were glad, because the other ones were so shabby!! Driving thru Lima was an experience.... The houses was so dirty and half finished and shabby, if people were crossing the road the drivers would accellerate so the people crossing had to run away to not get hit! :p After a while the neighborhood improved, and we got into a nice city centre with restaurants and hotels. But still, when we were out walking we really had to be careful! Like I said, the cars seemed to accellerate when they saw pedestrians... I felt lucky to be alive everytime I crossed the road successfully. :p
In Lima we met up with the other people that was gonna be on our trek. And we had our first briefing about the trek. The day after we flew up to Cusco which lays aprox. 3400 m above sea level. We were gonna stay here for two days to get used to the altitude. And we could really feel it! Walking up to our room on the 4th. floor was extremly hard! The second day in Cusco there was a strike, basically everyone in any profession was striking. The government is evidently shit here... But because of that we could not go to the Sacred Vally like we were supposed to do hat day. In stead we drove up late in the evening, spent the night in Ollyantaytambo and then spent some time in the Sacred Vally the next day. By now we had packed everything we needed for our three day trek. We had our day pack and a duffel bag that we could put 6 kg in... Still not a lot when that includes a sleeping bag and stuff.
Day 1, we got started a bit late because we went to the Sacred Vally first, and after some hours in a bus we were ready to get started! We carried our day packs and the horses/mules and the lamas carried the rest of our stuff. Along with us was our guide Johan (Chichu) and Jose, who was in the back. We really got to know eachother :p Besideds them we had a chef and a sous chef, a waiter, a tent person who set up our tents and 4 porters that took care of the animals. The first day we were starting off hard! We walked from 3500m up to 4100m. Straight up! And I was struggling like crazy! I really felt like an old woman walking, and as we walked further along I got more and more altitude sickness. Headache, nausea and shortness of breath. Halfway up the hill we were having lunch. So out of nowhere this tent arose, and when we sat down by the table we were served a delicious soup and another meal afterwards. We were just so impressed with what the chef had been able to prepare in the middle of nowhere! And then we had to walk even further up hill... I was way behind all of the others, and Morten helped me a lot. First he put all my heavy stuff into his backpack, and after a while he took my backpack and carried it on his stumack. Thank you!! A slight motivator was that we passed the only other group on the same tour as us, there were 3 girls that had to be carried with the mule. That motivated me and I thought that I would have to throw up and pass out and stuff before anyone could force me up on a mule. Stubborn as I am. I´m a very competetive person, and my selfesteem had already gotten a serious hit, so no way in hell would I get up on a mule! And then finally I reached the top! 4100 meters! On the way down everything was easier!! I was now walking in the front, but my altitude sickness just got worse and worse. I had to stop several times because I was close to throwing up... In the end, Jose helped me with some liquid that I had to inhale... So we made it to our camp at 3500m. in 5 hours and 15 minutes. I still felt sick, so I couldn´t really enjoy the wonderful food the chef had prepared for dinner. So by 20:00 i crawled in the tent to get some sleep. It was so cold! But we managed, and at 05:30 in the morning our guides woke us up again.
Day 2 was gonna be hard! We had a long day ahead of us! And luckilly I felt a lot better, only had a slight headache. After walking 20 minutes we stopped by this familly that lived in the mountains. These are crazy poor people that makes about 200 kr. a month! And when we got there they served us fresh potatos and trout from the river! There we got to see how they live in their small houses! I still cannot understand how they can live like that! One of the delecasies in Peru is Ginnea Pig (Marsvin) and they eat it for special occasions and stuff. And this family breaded ginnea pigs... And they had them running around in their house... So they sendt their youngest kid under the beds to pick one for us. After a cuddle, we paid for it and brought it for our chef so he could prepare it for us for dinner! :p Weird, but fun experience. Before we left the family we handed over gifts that we har brought for them. Morten and I had bought rice and tuna on can, which is stuff they don´t really have. They also got some oil, and other stuff they could eat, which they appreaciated a lot! And then we had to walk again.... up to a new mountain of 4100m. In the beginning I was cursing and being in a bad mood, I couldn´t imagine how I was supposed to finish our trek! But when we reahed the top and we started walking down it got better again. Down at 3500m again, we had a quick break to get some food into our bodies befor we were walking up to 4600m! The climb would take up 3 hours, and lunch in the middle of it... It was HARD!!!! Crazy hard! My only motivation was that one of the ofther girls in our group was struggling, so she was not as far ahead of me as earlier. Evil of me to enjoy her pain, but you gotta take what you can! Again we had an amazing lunch in the middle of nowhere! After lunch we had to continue up hill and then we finally reached the top of our journey, 4600m! I was so extatic, because I knew it was only downhill from here! And after more that 7 hours of walking we finally reached our camp at 4200m. Again it was amazing to see our little camp appear from out of nowhere in the middle of nowhere in the mountains! Since we got there early the guys had a football match against the porters, our guys lost off course :p That evening was the first time I really had an appetite, but we hd to wait a long time for the ginnea pig that we had bought earlier. It was actually alive all up untill they were gonna perepare it, I could hear it making sounds, and then it didn´t :p The ginnea pig was actually really tasty! But since it is so small we only got a little taste of it, suited me fine :p Morten was unfortunatly suffering from altitudesickness, so he was feeling really nauseous, so he went to bed (tent) before dinner. I felt bad for him, but it was so cold outside so I didn´t mind that he went and started warming up our tent... One of the couples in our group had their 10 years anniversairy, so for dessert the chef had made them a cake! We are still puzzled on ho they managed to make it! They only have a small tent to perpare our food in! Crazy! That night I wore my thermo pants and my trek pants, a fleece sweater, a hoodie with the hood up, my hat and gloves, and two pairs of wool socks. And then I put some more clothes in the bottom of the sleeping bag to keep my feet warm and my wool blanket that my mom has knittedaround my body. And it was COLD! In the beginning at least, but I managed to stay warm the entire night. In the morning there was frost on the ground and on our tent! Brrrrr... It had been -5 degrees outside that night! Smiley faced pancakes and coca tea for breakfast warmed us up.
Day 3 on our trek was my birthday, and I was just so happy that we were having an easy day in the mountains that day! We walked downhill for a couple of hours, and we knew we were done! That was really an enjoyable trek, everyone was in a good mood, fantastic scenery and beautiful weather! All along the trek we had met locals that live in the mountains, especially small children. Our guide had prepared us for that and that we should bring them small presents like colouring pensils, paper, marbels, bread, etc. And it felt so rewarding giving these small children these gifts. Often we saw them running either up or down the hill at an impressive speed to meet us. Already from a young age they got used to work and look after the lamas. Too bad for Morten and I, we had given all of our gifts away the first two days, and on the third day we met the most children, and now we also had more time for them. We were not allowed to give them chocolate, since they do not have the possibility to go to the dentist. But we gave them nuts, and granola bars that we had left. And I snapped so many cute pictures of the kids! Johan, our guide told us that around 40% of the mountain kids die before the age of 4! After meeting the family and all of these kids I really got a new perspective on things!
When we came down to a small village, our busdriver was there to greet us! We were all happy to see him again :p We got a chance to tip and thank all of the people that helped us on the trek and then we were off to Olliantaytambo. We stopped at this small house where our chefs were gonna make us ´the last supper´:p While we were waiting we drank some beers and played a game called ´coin in the frog´. A really easy game where we would throw heavy coins on a board that had holes in it, and every hole would give pionts. So much fun. Wanna make it when I come home! And after dinner I got a cake too
Kinda expected it since the other couple got a cake the night before. Johan told me that it was a tradition that the birthday-girl had to take a bite of the cake. I wasn´t that keen on it, but you can´t argue with tradition, so I leened in to take a bite.... And then I felt a hand in the back of my head pushing my face down in the cake! It start laughing while he does it, so i managed to blow most of the frosting off that side of the cake! Hehehe.... Luckilly I didn´t get too much cake on my face
Again, good cake!
Then we took the train up to a town called Aguas Calientes (Hot Springs). So when we got there we just got ready and ran up to the hot springs. We were a bit disappointed, but what the heck, that was the first time we had water on our bodies in 3 days! After dinner that night I sat down on my bed and opened the cards I had gotten from my parents and from my sister and her family. They had sent them with Morten when he came over to travel with me. I opened them, and I cried, and I cried, and I cried. It was nice to feel how much I really missed them! My sis even sendt me some pictures of the kids! Loved it! Thank you so much; Mom, Dad, Sis, Morten, Viljar and Marin!
Day 4 we got up at 4:30 to be able to get to Machu Picchu before sunrise. Machu Piccu was beautiful! It´s so amazing that they were able to make that city back in 1536 (or something). Johan took us around and told us a lot of stuff before we had some free time. I decided to walk up to the Sun Gate while Morten took a nap in the grass next to the lamas. He did not feel like walking anymore! While suddently had tons of energy! I even ran all the way down from the Sun Gate. Afterwards we went to the Inka Bridge, which was one of the paths the Inkas had to get into the city. I´ll tell you, they were crazy thouse Inkas! Btw, Machu Picchu was a temple where ther Inka priests lives, and the mountain means; ´where the old people chew coca´! Haha.... While the other mountain next to the city was called Wayna Picchu, which meants ´mountain where the young people chew coca´. Crazy people. We had chewed some coca on the trip, and it is supposed to make you more energized, not tired, hot hungry and some more stuff. Everyone in this country chews a lot of it! But they say it´s not addictive... But this is the stuff they make cocaine from.... well....
We compared our trek, the Lares trek, to others that had taken the Inka Trail, and all 8 of us agreed that our trek probably was the best. Our trek was not crowded like theirs and we got to meet a lot of locals, which really meant a lot for all of us! Our trek was also more challenging due to the altitudes we were in! I think their highest piont was 4100m.... And we had a night at a hotel before Machu Picchu which meant that we were well rested when we were there. So if we were satisfied with our trek? YES! Really recomend it! But work out in advance and take pills for the altitude!
After Machu Picchu we took a train and bus back to Cusco. And after a long hot shower we all went out to eat. Afterwards most of the people went back to get some sleep since we had gotten up so early, but Johan draged some of us to a ´discoteque´ :p They had some salsa music on and the locals were SO good at it! After a while everyone got on the dancefloor and we had an amazing night! Impressive that we managed to dance that much after all that hiking! But we were just having an good time!
After some relaxing days in Cusco, Morten and I are leaving for Lima now. And then tomorrow we are flying off to Havanna, Cuba! That is gonna be nice!! Just relaxing and enjoy the island and the sun! I need to work on my tan again! 
Lots of hugs and kisses from G! And Morten, I guess :p