Thursday, June 17
Our first full day in Cusco was complicated by a transportation strike. What did this mean? Instead of driving to Sacsayhuaman (more Inca ruins, what else. I’ve gotta tell ya, I’m ruined on ruins), we got to walk there and then climb up it. Fantastic. One part consisted of walking through a pitch black, tiny tunnel that the Incas used to meditate, and coming out the other side was supposed to represent rebirth. Well I started walking in, prepared to put my claustrophobic fears aside and be brave, but then I started feeling some serious anxiety – shortness of breath and I even felt some tears comin on, so I opted to walk around rather than through the tunnel. I’ll just have to experience rebirth some other time.
And then we all slid down this rock slide at the ruins. This place was a freakin playground. It was really funny because at first I was really scared because they said it’s easy to break your legs doing it so I went down super slow. My super slow speed did not even compare to Kathryn’s. She crawled down rather than slid.
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