I made it through thirty-something miles of trail, sleepless nights, 4 AM wake-ups, drunk farmers on strike, 9 hour hikes with 4 hour stretches of JUST uphill or JUST downhill, shakey knees, breath taking views, climbing to 13,600 ft, clouds, rain, a 30 lb backpack the whole way, aches, pains, truimphs, failures, wild life, mother nature, fear, hot, cold, great friends, and Machu Picchu.
This is where the Inca Trail begins. I clearly had no idea what I was in for.
That´s a cloud in front of me... This is Triumph in a photo.
Our guide led us in a brief ceremony involving coca leaves, asking the mountains for good weather and safety.
I found this a few steps away from my tent one night.
The boys at the end of our adventure. We made it.
There she is.
2 comments:
...you kinda look like you belong in Tropic Thunder in that first one Philman...looks like an epic adventure though!
omg. your pants zip off into shorts. your shorts have an attachment to make pants. omg.
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