After  a few days doing some last minute preparations for our trek in Cusco,  we were picked up from our hotel at some ungodly hour (5am!) to head to  the starting point of the Inca Trail in Ollantaytambo  in                the Sacred Valley. We were introduced to our group at a  quick breakfast - an interesting bunch of 15 people from the US,  Australia, the Netherlands & England. The group included all  sorts..... from a father & son team from the North Shore who were  the ultimate private school geeks in matching outfits to a dutch hippy  who decided to do the trek in a silk dress and fashion boots! We  definitely come across some interesting characters on our travels!
The  first day was challenging but a good warm up for the days that would  follow and involved walking through some tiny indigenous communities and  past a few Inca ruins to reach our first camp site at 3,000m above sea  level. We were pretty excited to be camping for the 1st time ever and  not a bad way to do it with 21 porters who were there to carry the  camping gear, cook and set-up our tents! We were kept awake by a donkey  munching grass right outside our tent through the night (jeez of all the  places!), before being woken up around 5.30am to start the second day's  hike.
Ouch  is probably the best way to describe day two which involved a 6 hour  steep, uphill hike to reach Dead Woman's Pass at 4,200m above sea level.  Dealing with the altitude was really challenging and we needed to stop  for mini breaks every 50m at one point near the top. The view from the  top was beautiful and it definitely was a feat to have made it. But the  celebrations started a little too soon! The next section was also tough,  going down thousands of steps to the second camp site.
The  third day was bearable but l o n g .... around 15kms that involved  constant trekking up and down hills. But we survived (just) and made it  to the final camp site which was in front of Machu Picchu mountain. It  was a relief to know that Machu Picchu was sitting just on the other  side of the mountain, only 1.5 hours away.
We  had to get up at 3.50am to walk to the entrance of the final section of  the trail to reach "Sun Gate" with the goal of watching the sunrise  over Machu Picchu. Fair to say that we were a little disappointed to be  greeted by dense fog as far as the eye could see as we approached the  famous viewpoint : ( After almost 50kms of difficult trekking, sleeping  on rocks, no showers and waking up at crazy hours, Pacha Mama (mother  nature) wasn't on our side. Thank god, by around 11am the fog lifted and  we were so grateful to see the spectacular Machu Picchu ruins.  The  only spoiler was the hoards of tourists who had arrived by train and  kept on getting in the way. We were very close to attacking them with  our walking sticks!
We  really couldn't have made it without the porters & cooks from the  group. They were tiny but amazingly strong, carrying 25kg packs and  virtually running the trek in their sandals! We couldn't believe what  the cook was able to prepare with camping gear, whipping up delicious  pizza, pastas and even a cake on the last night! Each section of the  trek was so much easier knowing that there was a delicious, hot meal  waiting for us.
Reaching the highest point of the trek on day 2 with our group
 Trying on one of the porter's packs
Our first night camping, the amazing cake our cook prepared and the porters
I think the guy on the left sums up how we were feeling when we finally reached the fog-covered Machu Picchu sunrise!
 The postcard shot of Machu Picchu!
 We  were smelly, sore and sleepy by the end of it, but the Inca Trail was  an incredible experience and completely worth the effort.
In Cusco's main square enjoying some sun 
Viewpoint of Cusco from a nearby mountain 
The hole in the wall lunch spot that we became obsessed with! Best value food we have had so far 
 
















 
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