(Friday, 21 August 2009 – in retrospective…)
A 14-hour bus ride from Nazca to Cusco. Very long, and very uncomfortable. With stupid movies voiced-over in Spanish being played the all time, including during the night sleeping hours, and always very, very loudly. A bus attendant ignoring your requests to lower the sound bits just a little, or worse, stating that no-one else onboard seems to be complaining, and deciding to increase the volume even further.
But then a random stop somewhere in the Andes. A lovely family selling tasty food. And really curious about your sunglasses.
Monday, 21 September 2009
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