After a fitful nights sleep, we ate breakfast at the JW
Marriott and were met by Wilson and Omar for a ride to the airport. A quick
flight to Juliaca and we found ourselves in a completely different environment:
dry and treeless. Our new guide Francisco told us his life’s story as we drove.
We visited Sillustani, a not terribly interesting place with a few towers
understood to be funerary. Francisco was mostly interested in telling us his
story of his adventures so we really weren’t too sure what the place was all
about. (Francisco borrowed a hat from one of the women selling them then
returned it to her to be put back on the table for sale after our tour!) But,
Puno is over 12,500 feet above sea level so we really were more interested in
just getting to the hotel. The Hotel Libertador, our home for the next three
nights, is fine. It sits on a peninsula out into Lago Titicaca with a view over
to the city of Puno. Puno is built from the lake shore up a gentle
mountainside. We rested the remainder of the afternoon and ate dinner at the
hotel.
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It was hard to say goodbye to Wilson, our friend, guide and protector! When we were climbing Waynapicchu, Kurt and Kathy went up and down at different speeds and poor Wilson was at wits end when he didn't have both of us in sight!
If you ever visit Cusco, Wilson Arroyo should be your man!!
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| Sillustani is the home to a variety of burial towers |
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| Sillustani |
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| There are a variety of species of alpaca; this one was our favorite |
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| On her way to the market |
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| The view of the Puno Bay of Lake Titicaca |
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