The guide books were not helpful in booking to trip to the islands of Titicaca. They said the tours really took advantage of the islands but neglected to explain how to do it without them. So, we just went down to the docks and it all worked out. Yeah.
At least those guys got to try out the boats.
These islands were extremely touristy and had all these gimmicks to get your money. They got none of my money, but 2 of my hats. My cool Indiana Jones hat went in the lake and my new knit hat went in a taxi later.
These kids were posing. Kids here will hound you to take there picture for un sol.
That night, back in Puno, Jacob took the Cuy Plunge and was frustrated. There isn't much meat on those guys.
Then we took what we thought would be a nice overnight bus to Cuzco. It was not, boy howdy! Freeezing. Second worst ever (Cuenca back to Quito was worse). At least we all had sweaters. For some reason though, it kept stopping to let police get on and take people off the bus only to let them back on later. Oh and one guy slept below with the luggage. I think they may have been looking for him, haha! At some point during the ride our new camera broke too, but I quickly found I guy in Cuzco to fix it, YEAH!.
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