An extra day in Puno!
We were going to go straight to Cuzco, but decided that we had to see more of Puno, since we´d taken the awfully long bus ride to get there. So, we took the least expensive tour... a tour of Islas Flotantes... exactly as it sounds - floating islands! Otherwise known as Islas Los Uros, they are islands made entirely by humans with reeds.
The reeds are bundled together and form the ground of the islands... depending on where you step, you might get a bit wet if they have rotted through in that spot. The reeds are replaced with new ones on top as the bottom reeds rot away. It makes for a really cushy ground.. way better than regular ground! :) The islands were originally created by the Uros people to get away from several threatening tribes on the mainland that would have killed them. The islands continue today as a very strange place, supposedly unique in the world! People live in huts made of reeds on the islands, and go about in reed boats... Dave wants to bring a houseboat there and live there with the Uros people. We found it very relaxing.
That night we watched a movie called Stripper Zombies. Yes, it´s exactly what it sounds like, it´s pretty funny and horrible. What we found funny was that after commercials there would be an ad for the station and it would say, ¨Puno TV - culture and education¨. Then it would return to the stripper zombies. Our television in Puno had no english subtitles or english movies, so we had to watch movies that were less about plotline and more about action!
The next day we set off for Cuzco very early in the morning.. (p.s. buses here are so el cheapo, we paid 15 soles per person for a 7 hour bus ride thats $5 Cdn). I (Carol) somehow managed to attract another little girl on the bus who hung out with us for almost the whole ride. She did my hair a million different ways and she played with my camera and took pictures of her mama and tia back at their seats for us to see. (tia = aunt)
Cuzco has been interesting... the thing I hate about it is the touts, the people who try and sell you things just because you´re white... you can´t walk anywhere without people trying to get your attention, I´m almost at the end of my rope. It´s worse here than anywhere else, which I can understand why - there are more tourists here than any other spot we´ve been. I miss Arequipa where we were only approached one single time the whole time for a sale!
I also feel like giving lessons to these tourists... they are super super ignorant of safety practices here. Dave and I walked past the police station and we heard a British woman trying to explain to 5 Spanish officers in English that her purse had just been snatched in the main square. My thought was, why the heck were you wearing your purse?? People must come to Cuzco with a one week vacation itinerary and not realize anything about the dangers here. I see tourists walking about with their wallets in their back pockets and their thousand dollar cameras hanging aroung their necks - hellooooo these people don´t make that much money here in a year! It´s just a gross display of wealth. Any way, enough of my ranting, David and I just feel very fortunate to have been taught in the ways of safety by Daniels father, a retired police sergeant, we are much wiser now!
This morning David and I hiked to the top of a mountain (high hill) here for a beautiful view of Cuzco. Cuzco is in a valley, surrounded by mountains, so some of the town has breakneck stairs and steep steep narrow roads.
We also stumbled upon Quorikancha (sp?) what we thought was first only a church, that actually was first the ancient center of the Inca empire here in Cuzco.. it was a sacred place, and the foundation is all Incan built. The Spanish built a church on top of the remains, after stripping down the gold and silver that used to cover the walls. All the remains now of the Incas is the awesome stonework of theirs from beneath the gold... it remains unshaken through hundreds of years and several awful earthquakes that have taken down the colonial built bricks around it. It was amazing, we spent hours there. They also had beautiful paintings from 15-18th century Cuzco Christian artists.
Food here in Cuzco so far sucks - it´s twice as expensive and the two first meals we had here actually had rotten food in it. The restaurants around the Plaza make their living off of tourists who never come back so they don´t need to be good. Luckily we found a place by Quorikancha that was unassuming and had locals in it, we couldn´t get in there fast enough. For half the price, we had an amazing meal.
Anyway, that´s enough, tomorrow we´ll post some pictures, not of Cuzco yet, but of a few weeks ago on our trip - of Huacachina, the desert lagoon city!