After a very serious briefing about what to expect on our trek to Machu Picchu, we packed our almost-dry laundry into small duffle bags, checked our bigger luggage and got ready to meet our guides, Manolo and Pepe.
We would be disingenuous, however, not to not disclose that we were also influenced by the accommodations. The Salktantay Trail offered lodges along the way rather than the camping alternative of the Inca Trail. We are not too proud to admit that the offer of warm beds and showers was a pretty enticing perk.


The hike was beautiful, trekking up and down some small hills, while taking in the beautiful flowers and even spotting a condor, which is supposedly quite rare. We also were passed by numerous mules who were returning home after carrying packs over the Pass.
Besides suffering an unexpected nose bleed and losing Manolo for half an hour while he played a trick on us, the afternoon was serene and peaceful and certainly helped our nerves fade far away.
Our trusty hiking group: Karen and Steve, Kathleen, Terri, Kate, Margaret, Janet and Darlene
Our skillful guides: Manolo and Pepe

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