Life after the kids are grown
Driving in Peru is terrifying. And I’m not even talking about being the driver. Just being the passenger brings on cold sweats, elevated heart rate and even terror. Ricardo picked us up at 7:30 a.m. for our 4 hour drive down to Ica and… Continue Reading “Nazca Lines, Sand Dunes, Pisco, and “The Final Countdown””
Fifty yards remained. As our guide, Fredy, gathered us around for one last talk on our trek to Machu Picchu, I found myself verklempt. It had been an absolutely incredible three days. We had seen some of the most beautiful sights I’d ever seen… Continue Reading “The Inca Trail: Nothing Worthwhile is Ever Easy”