Absolutely incredible. Machu Picchu is overwhelming.

Our journey started with a most random rendezvous with my good friends Robert and Chris Dekay. Aaron and I just happened to be walking down one of the main streets in Urubamba (the one that all of the buses travel by) and all of a sudden I hear something which sounds like, "Hey gringos!". At first I just ignored it and went on walking down the street, but after turning around a second time I heard the voice, realized that it was Rob and Chris who happened to spot us from their bus and jump off! I knew they were coming in this direction at some point during the weekend, but I never expected them to stop here or to actually see them!

We all went to a great little bar/cafe called the Muse where most of the volunteers and other groups hangout at. After smoe great gringo food we all decided to head to Ollantaytambo that night, spend the night there and then purchase train tickets to Aguas Calientes. Aaron and I went back to pack up our stuff and to schedule makeup sessions with our students for next week.

We all met up at the makeshift bus station and hired a taxi to take us to Ollantaytambo. The strike was technically still in effect and there were loads of rocks in the street all the way from Urubamba to Ollantaytambo. It was about 7 or 8 at night and very dark outside, so we missed most of the scenery on the way up the valley.

Once we got into Ollantaytambo, Rob negotiated a nice little hostel for us and we spent the night. The next morning we all got up at about 530am to go and get train tickets to Aguas Calientes. There is only one way to get to Aguas and that is by train. Perurail owns all of the train services in the Urubamba valley and gets to charge whatever they want. So it was a bit expensive for a return ticket.

The 600am train was already sold out by the time we got there, so we purchased tickets for the 930 train. It of course was delayed for about an hour.

The train ride through the valley was unlike any other. The train followed the Urubamba river through some amazing valleys. The occasional ice capped range would make an appearance and I would jump up to take pictures through the window, hopefully they will come out alright!

Snaking through the Sacred valley to Aguas took about an hour and 15mins. When we reached Auguas, it was slightly disappointing to see how touristy the town had become. It was nice to look at, but very commercialized. None of the charm that Urubamba has!

Robert speaks fluent Spanish and negotiated a hostel for us all for about 3 dollars apeice (which is usual). We threw our bags down and made our way to the ticket office. There we all bought entrance tickets for Machu Picchu and rode a very nice bus up a very steep mountain to the entrance of the park.

I am not a good enough writer to describe what we saw, so I will let the pictures do the talking. I will be putting those up in a couple of hours.

Once we got to the park our first mission was to try and hike up the very steep Huyana Picchu which is a temple built on a large mountain that justs up next to the Machu Picchu. Unfortunately we were unable to do that because they only allow 400 people a day up the mountain, and we were number 415! Aaron and I will be going back with some of his friends next week at which time will make sure that we get to hike up it.

We did some other incredible hiking though around Machu Picchu. we saw the ancient Incan draw bridge, and the 'Sun Door'. Each hike was about 3 miles long one way.

We stayed from about 1230pm till closing time at about 500pm. We decided to hike down the mountain and back into Aguas Calientes instead of taking the bus. That was a great decision!

The hike down took about an hour and went through a cloud forest. All of the valleys and mountains at the same height of Machu Picchu were cloud forests. The moister generated by the clouding enabled plant life to grow on even the most steep of clifs. That is why Machu Picchu and the surrounding area look so green. In the US this is just not possible.

As we were walking into Aguas Calientes it was getting dark and dark clouds were rolling in. The scene was like something out of a movie. Walking down this narrow road right next to the raging Urubamba river was surreal! The tiny light which appeared as we rounded one curve in the valley denoted Aguas Callientes.

Once back in town, we found a place to eat. After dinner (which was amazingly good--all the food here is good) we stopped at 'Big Brother Bar' and had 4 for 1 drinks during their happy hour. A great end to a spectacular day.

The next day we got up at about 730 to catch the 800am train back to Ollantaytambo. This time we were on a train called the Vistadome because of the massive windows on the ceiling of the train cars. We made our war back through the sacred valley back to Ollantaytambo. The initial plan was to spend a couple of hours hiking around Ollantaytambo, but Rob and Chris had to make it back to Cusco at a certain time so we had breakfast (chicken spaghetti) at a little hovel next to the bus station. A large portion of spaghetti and a coffee only cost us 1 dollar!

After breakfast we boarded the bus to Urubamba. This time it was light outside and we got to see much more of the sacred valley from Ollan to Urubamba.

Once in Urubamba we said goodbye to Rob and Chris as they left for Cusco and walked back to Incaland.

What a weekend.

I can now say that I have seen three of the seven wonders of the world!

picutres will be up soon!


They are up NOW!!

Robert and Chris just got into Urubamba tonight! We met randomly on the main street.

Robert: "Hey gingos!"

Me: "...holy shit!"

Leaving for Ollantaytambo tonight.....heading up to Machu Picchu tomorrow morning.

This is why I cam to this country in the first place!


yeeeehaaaw

Pictures are finally up!

Check it out.

The Andean goose is my favorite animal of all time.

Protesters EVERYWHERE!!

Not only have most of the teachers in this country gone on protest, now all of the construction, transportation, and public workers have too!

Aron (thats how its really spelled) and I walked up the Urubamba main road and highway just to check things out. All of the shops and market places were closed. No traffic is on the streets!

We walked up a steep mountain pass to get a good view (and good pictures) and saw the masses of people from afar. On our way down the mass of people began to make their way up the highway towards us. They were picking up hhuge stones from the side to the roadway and placing them in the middle of the road to bloke traffic--and it was working very well! No one has been able to get in or out of any city in the Urubamba valley the whole day. Hopefully this lets up by tomorrow so i can make the trip with Robert and Chris...we will see.

I was going to post pictures today, but the internet cafe was closed, and I dont want to do it from Nick's computer.

Nick's old friend from Cambridge is here and is quite the character.

I will post more about my tutoring. I did a long 2 hour session with William this afternoon and everything went smoothly!

More to come!

Well I have finally been able to test my awesome tutoring skills on both kids as of this morning. Now that I have a feel for teaching highschoolers, I think everything is going to fall into place nicely.

So, Erin and I went out last night and found the two main gringo hangouts in Urubamba. An organization called ProPeru has just begun here in Urubamba, and about 20 to 30 gringos have come to live in the city. Last night Erin and I met about 8 of them. The people working for properu are about my age and older. All of whom either just graduated or have been out of college for a few years. They are extremely nice and I expect that Erin and I will be seeing a lot more of them. We had a great time last night talking and having a few drinks. The two bars that we went to serve some great food and are a great place to go to speak english!

I have taken some pictures of my surroundings and of some of the main streets, and as soon as I have some time I will post them.

I finally got an address to which mail can be sent! If you want to send me mail (you better!!) then I suggest sending a simple postcard or letter just to test the route. I have no idea how long it will take to get mail here.

I am going to post the address under the 'links' tabe located at the top right.

...till next time!

Oh yea, I almost forgot. Apparently all of the teachers in the Urubamba valley have gone on strike. There are thousands of them and they are really causing problems in Cusco. Erin was going to go to Machu Picchu on Wednesday to see the ruins with some friends, but their trip had to be cancled beacuse the teachers were (and still are) stading on the tracks of the train! I think that the reason these teachers went on strike to begin with is because the governmnet started to impose mandatory testing of the teachers every year. The yearly test took place recently for the first time and more than 70%of the teachers failed it! So now they want it abolished....not knowing the situation at all and being a pseudo teacher myself, this sounds a bit hypocritical....

Robert and Chris were planning on going up to Machu Picchu Saturday and I was planning on meeting them.....we may not be able to now.

Well I am finally going to start teaching tomorrow. Erin and I will be tutoring each kid for two hours monday through friday. He will be doing the chemistry and I will be doing the math. We will both be teaching physics.

I think i'm going to grow my beard back.

I keep hearing more and more impressive things about Nick Asheshov. He is dinning tomorrow night with The president of Peru and the princess of England! He knows everyone. Back in the day he was quite the explorer. Erin was reading a book on his flight over here and there was an entire chapter about Nick. The book was about some wannabe explore who was trying to find a lost Inca city. The explorer stoped at the former Incaland and he and Nick stayed up long into the night drinking double shots of english scotch! What a guy!

More to come!

...and I now have a calling card.

Well after a nice flight to Cusco international via Lan Air (by far the best flight of the trip), I took a small, smoking taxi to the central bus station in Cusco from which buses left for Urubamba. No one at all spoke any english. They simply noticed all of the crap I had on my back and knew exactly what to do. A nice man almost immediately threw my bag up on the roof of the 10-12 person bus tied it down with some rope and after paying him 3.5 soles (1 dollar) we were off!

The bus ride took approximately 1.5 hours and was crammed. Once we got further into the spectacular sacred valley we came upon Urubamba. This was the first peurvian town I actually got to walk around in and really look at, and it is very apparent that this country is in the third world.

After getting off of the bus--the real adventure began--trying to get to Incaland hotel.

Little to my knowledge and the knowledge of my guide book, this place actually no longer exists. I took a taxi from the Bus station and drove to what I would later find out was the former Incaland hotel. I could not communicate with my taxi cab driver so I sat there for a long time trying to figure out what in the hell I was going to do for the next two months!

I found another hotel in the guide book which was open and which I figured had to have someone who knew about Incaland. We got there and I payed the taxi cab driver and found out that Incaland was closed and to reopen under a new name.

I took a small little moto-buggie back to the place I was just at, and walked right into this construction zone. I had to negotiate some security guards at the same time.

What I saw was Incaland hotel being completely demolished. The guard told me to walk through it and I would eventually see Nick's House. I finally stumbled onto Nick's compound where he and Maria were having coffee and breakfast. We got to know eachother and they showed me to my room which is one of their guest houses. Once inside I collapsed.

At about 2ish Maria came by and asked me if I wanted to eat lunch. At lunch I met William and Tanny (sister sp?) and Erin. Erin is hear from Wisconsin doing the same thing as I am. He seems to be a nice guy and speaks about as much spanish I do.

Some english person is coming in three days to kick me out of my current accomidation at which point I will move to another guest house.

I have talked with Nick and Maria and it seems as though I am to make myself as much as home as possible.

After a 2 hour nap or so I walked around the complex and the train station and eventually around a part of Urubamba. Nick must be in at least his early 80s, but is still seemingly sharp. Maria is a good deal younger. They sold Incaland to a right Italian who is going to build a giant hotel in place of Incaland. Nick and Maria's current plan of action is to bring their train station up to date and offer an airline like ticketing system.

Today has been a real shocker. The next two months are goung to be very interesting.

Nick encouraged us to go out tonight. Maybe we will....

As far as the phone situation is concerned, I am not sure what Im going to do at this point. I am going to ask Erin what he does.

After a long delay on the tarmac due to weathe in shreveport, I finally began my journey to Lima at about 1200pm. The flight took a little over 2 hours because according to the captain we had to avoud the wrath of God (we took a northerly route around the weather).

Atlanta airport was busy as hell. It seemed as thought everyone and their mother were trying to get into South and Central America. It was funny to sit back and watch the flight attendants get increasingly angry at the mass of people who refused to obey the boarding procedures. I finally got on the plane just under 30mins late and after another 30min delay on the tarmac in Atlanta we finally took off.

The flgiht was long and cramped. I sat next to a nice Japanese man who had flown all the way from Tokyo. If he could be in a good mood after something like a 24hour plane trip then I could be too. We had a couple really interesting conversations about MLK and malcom X.

I finally go into Lima after the 6.5 hour flgiht and made it through passpost control very easily. My bag was damn near the last one off the belt so I was a bit stressed out at the very end. Customs was a joke.

Exiting the secure area I had to push through a couple hundred people who were waiting for family members and such. I nearly trampled a couple old ladies who were in my way.

The Lima airport is nice and clean and I was able to find a nice resting place for an hour or so. I was able to check in soon after and did so. I am currently checked in all the way to Cusco, and now just have to wait until my flight leaves at 550am.

I am tired and bored. Dont mind the typ-os.

I might purchase this rent-a-cellphone deal for 9.99 which will allow me to make realtivily cheap calls to the USA and able to recieve unlimited calls for free. I will see.

I will make phone contact in Urubamba for sure if not Cusco.

Thats it for now!

So I have decided to spend the night in the airport on the 6th and catch a flight out on the 7th at 500am. This will be slightly more painful but a good deal simpler.

I will be leaving Shreveport on the 6th of July at 11:18am from Shreveport Regional Airport. I will be flying into Atlanta and then flying directly to Jorge Chavez International Airport in Lima. I should get into Lima at about 11:59pm. There is no time change from US central standard to the local time in Lima.

I am planning on staying at least one night in central Lima in one of the hostels my guide book recommended (Moon).

Hopefully I can meet up with an old friend of mine who has been studying in Peru for almost 6 months now. He will be leaving the day after I get in, so the chance is slim.

After at least a night in Lima I am going to take a flight from Lima to Cusco in the Urubamba valley and then a bus to Urubamba where I will be staying. I was planning on taking a 20-24hr bus ride from Lima to Cusco, but the flights are only about 40 dollars more expensive so I opted for the flight.

Once I get the right address of where I am staying I will post it. Right now all I can say is that I am living with Nick Asheshov and his family at his hotel called Incaland Hotel.