Our taxi ride yesterday, February 15, was much more thrilling than the train ride to the Devil's Nose. Our young driver was very capable, but he drove very fast. At one point, a half lane of the one and a half lane road had broken away and fallen into the abyss. There was just yellow flagging tape around it. Our driver mentioned that a car had driven over the edge the day before, and two people died. Richard and I were clutching onto the "holy shit" handles the whole way.
We arrived safely at our lodge, Taina Cristobal, perched on the side of the mountain, with gorgeous views.
We have four resident llamas. Check out this sweet face.
Another great dinner by the fire in the dining room. Most (all?) of the people staying here are young hikers. We had the company of John, a very nice young Irish guy who has worked in some incredible places for Doctors without Borders, and a Swiss couple with Polish roots. We shared travel stories and a few laughs.
This morning I hiked up this hill by myself. None of my photos capture the height and depth of the terrain, but use your imagination.
It is so peaceful here. There are almost no cars, and no other unpleasant sounds to disturb the peace and tranquility. Church bells are ringing gently as I post this.
Looks amazing!
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