We lost the papers with the number to Ruben and the address to the tailor, and had to ask around for directions based on a picture we took with our camera. The taxi driver was stopped by the police, and the police joined us for the hunt. The 5th police officer knew where it was, and we were saved.
The bags were not finished yesterday by 1700, as it was the birthday of the master tailor (Romario). We were instead invited to his birthday fiesta. We explained that we had an appointment with the four badehasen, and all six were suddenly invited. We found the best baker in town, and got him a huge cake. The food was excellent, and neither of us managed to eat all the food on our plate (no other guests either for that sake) Our bags were not finished last night, and when we came by this morning they were still working on them (even making rain covers for them). We will check out by 1300, bring our backpacks to Romarios, and repack there.
We will now head up north towards Abancay and keep at a high altitude where possible. There will probably be loads of up and downs (1500m-4500m), but we will hopefully be quicker now. The excact route is not planned, but we will find out as we go.
Birthday party in Cuzco. The birthday boy (28) is the one in the back with red jumper.
Bags half finished
Shopping is tiring (Tessi, Nanni, Eirik and Anita)
Last morning in Loki Hostal (Anita, Nanni, Tessi, Lisa and Ulli)
2 comments:
Ja, det å mangle en viktig adresse er en opplevelse for livet. Onkel Kåre har også en slik erfaring fra utlandet. Han har lært.
Håper syklingen går bra!
En masse hilsener og klem fra MOR
det høyrtes koseleg ut med ein bursdagfeiring. det e ikkje alltid like lett å hugse på alt. men det va bra dokke fant fram te slutt.
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