La Catedral in the central plaza of Lima
A new hotel going up in Miraflores
The landscape outside of Lima southwards towards Ica & Nazca, however, is starkly different from the oasis that is Lima. On our 4 hour bus ride to Ica, all we could see around us were the scorching desert and parched lands.
On the way from Ica to Nazca, the landscape changed again, becoming rockier and the arid plains were replaced by what YL described as "moonscape". I was transfixed by the sense of doom that hung in the air accompanying the desolate, dark and devastated land (see above & below).
The Nazca pampa, seen from the air
So it was a good thing, then, for a change of mood, that we decided to go for a sand buggy adventure at the Huacachina Lagoon near Ica. The sand dunes of Huacachina are huge - some as high as 200m - and spread over a large area - 17km, if I remember correctly.
And yes, the buggies go EXTREMELY fast. That's me hanging on to all my posessions while trying to avoid eating more sand than I should be. I can still feel the sensation of sand gritting in my teeth now.
We tried sand surfing, kinda like toboganning, but in sand, obviously. It's exhilirating, to say the least!
Those little white bubbles are not fancy effects to make YL look more sporty, but - you guessed it - sand, in my camera lens.
The sand dunes of Huacachina
The best preserved mummy found in the Chauchilla cemetery, 30km outside of Nazca. You can still see her hair, nails and even left breast and nipple
The dead were mummified and buried with their posessions in these underground graves in the parched, rocky, sandy plains outside of Nazca. Grave robbers dug them up in the 1920's and after carting away the gold and other precious metals, scattered the bones and mummies across the area. A local archaeologist stepped in and secured the area to prevent further desecration.
The depressions you see in the ground are likely to be more underground graves yet to be excavated due to lack of funding. Only the 12 graves that were looted are opened to the public.
Getting ready to board our 6-seater plane to fly over the Nazca plains to see the lines.
View of the whale and astronaut from our airplane. Why whale? Nazca lies miles from the ocean. Similarly, there were pictures of monkeys, which can only be found in the jungles miles and miles away. There is even a pattern of a human with large eyes, known locally as the astronaut. More intriguing are the perfectly straight lines zig-zaging and criss-crossing the entire plains. What are *they* for?


They also eat them, as demonstrated by this villager.
Almost all structures on the man-made island are made from totora reeds. This is one of more than 20 floating islands of the Uros people.
They use solar panels donated by the government to generate electricity for light domestic use.
A cross section of the totora reed. They are very absorbent, and so the ground of the islands are spongy and soft.
Outside view of Martin's house & garden
Dinner time at Martin's home. At night, the family huddles in the kitchen warmed by the stove and a single kerosene lamp, listening to the radio.
Dressed up in the local costumes, ready for an evening of dance & music. To make up for the lack of entertainment, the villagers organised an evening dance party for guests of the island.
View of Lake Titicaca from Isla Amantani in the late afternoon
Dissatisfied with the self-inflicted torture of hiking 4 days on the Inca Trail a few days earlier, we decided to climb up the highest point on the Isla Amantani at 4,100m. Up there, YL & I did our own little ceremony to thank Pachamama (Mother Earth). As the sun gradually disappeared and evening set in, the wind turned unbelievably cold, and I remember thinking that my fingers have not felt so frozen for a long time. (Hence this picture is not so much of us trying to look lovey-dovey than trying to keep warm.)
This girl was the daughter of the proprietor of a local restaurant where we ate lunch.






