Fun story. Flashback: We had tickets reserved for the train to Puno but all we had was a voucher to exchange for the hard tickets. We arrived in Cusco after the train station closed so I assumed our only option was to check in the morning of our train. When I called the concierge at Monastario later that night to schedule our taxi I found out there was a lady in the hotel who could have printed our tickets but she had already left. It just figures.
So now we found ourselves waiting at the Cusco train terminal an hour before our train. We met this great little baggage handler guy, Julius. He told me all aout how he has worked with tourists since he was a boy and he loves them. We talked soccer and Peru and overall he was pretty awesome. He checked our bags and we made our way to the main office to exchange our voucher. We waited in the waiting room to change our ticket but there was only 1 guy working (on peru time of course). I was sweating bullets because Julius had already ut our bags on our train! But luckily a worker realized our train was leaving soon and let us buck the line.
It was kind of exciting riding in a train. It felt like an old movie or something, like Alfred Hitchcock minus the killings or mysteries. We each were given a free Pisco sour and we drank them with delight. They came around to take our order for lunch and afternoon tea. Dad asked if he they offered alcohol instead of tea…classic.
taking the sheep for a walk
herds of alpaca
which way are we going?? you tell me...
check out those clouds!
We had lunch (For starters I had pumpkin soup and dad had a veggie "sushi", for our entree we had roast beef with mashed potatoes and rice pudding for dessert). Every time the waiters would parade out with our food and place it on our tables at the same time. There were musicians walking through th eaisles every so often playing Peruvian folk music. After lunch I took a nap and Dad stared out the window and took some pictures. I read my kindle and just passed the time. There are a group of weiners on the train and dad came this close to throwing them out the window. They're british know it alls...and of course they are also at our hotel. The guy we met when we boarded the train(the couple we changed seats with) got sick so we being the good samaritans we are gave him some of our caca agua pills and some pepto. He slept the whole 10 hours! We finally pulled into the Puno station and got our bags.
mmmm....beef.
laundry day.
We are staying at the Sonesta Posada del Inka right on the shores of Lake Titicaca. We were walking around the hotel and passed the restaurant when who should we see? but the couple we met in Ollantaytambo and then saw again yesterday in Cusco. They are staying at our hotel too. Small world...since Peru is 3 times the size of California. Tomorrow we will go out on a tour of the floating reed islands and check out the lake. It should be pretty exciting but it is our first group tour. And we all know that dad dosnt play well with others. He says he is gonna take up smoking for the day….just to make everyone nervous on the floating reed islands. But that’s probably already the case with him :) We will be here until Wednesday and then we leave for Lima and then...the Amazon.
Adios!