Cuzco

We arrive in Cuzco in time for the Fiesta del Sol but not in time to get a seat.

The Pisac market sells everything that you might expect and a few things that you might not. The market stretches on and on, with stalls selling the same goods repeating endlessly - the experience is a bit like being in a low-budget cartoon. Sara evades my camera and our questions about what she does back in Los Angeles.

The Cuzco movie theatre is screening Scary Movie 4, which it subsequently sidegrades to Garfield 2.

We make arrangements to travel to Machu Picchu. Maike had learned of directions not requiring the step of forking one hundred dollars over to PeruRail but we pass as they require a commitment of twenty hours and include statements such ´ask someone where the trucks going to the power plant depart´.