
Two posts in quick succession as I’m having a catch up day at my friendly hostel in Cusco!
The culmination of the Salkantay trek was our visit to the lost city of the Incas, which required another 4am alarm! We had a brilliant tour from our guides (supplementing the insights from the Dan Snow documentary recommended to me by Mr Eddon Senior in the Summer!), and the best way to tell the story is through a few of the many photos I took…














The Salkantay Trek has been one of the most remarkable experiences of my life. It was full of challenges: the altitude, the cold, the rain, the early starts, the scary drops, the 75km of horizontal distance covered and the 2600m between the highest and lowest points. It’s tested me, but through lots of prayer, and support from the rest of the group, we all made it (many groups have a few who give up apparently)!
Often being the one running school trips, it was great for this adventure to benefit from the incredible organisation of Salkantay Trekking. They’d thought about every detail, from the locations of our duffel bags (carried by mules or minibus) at every moment, to how to give us the best experience of Andean cuisine.
The whole trip was good value but felt high-end, and it seemed that the employees of the company had better working conditions than at some of the other Cusco firms we heard about. It’s not an easy job undertaking the trek on repeat though and I had so much admiration for our guides, Sergio and Puma, who were unfailingly friendly and generous throughout the week. They called our group “family”, and it certainly felt like one, with our ragtag collection of Dutch, Canadians, Americans then a lone South African and Brit, really being drawn together by the experience. It was sad to say goodbye, but we part with great memories – and offers of places to stay in multiple new countries!

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