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    Leaving the Great Divide

    10 Oktober, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 15 °C

    We have been on the move for more than a week so its time for a rest day. Actually its not a rest day (except for our legs) - its a catchup day. There are punctures to fix, washing grubby clothes, drying tent and sleeping bag, cleaning our pans and mats. Then planning our route, attending to admin, catching up on penguins. We need food and dinner and a moment to catch up with friends and family. Its a full day.

    We are at 3600m so we are wearing plenty of warm layers inside or out. Unless the sun shines - when suddenly it lovely and warm. This is a peculiarly of this altitude in Peru. Pedalling in sunshine and we are hot in short and t-shirt. Once the sun goes, we need fleeces, gloves and thick socks.

    We are staying in a small and modest traditional hotel that is often visited by cyclists like us. Like most hotels there is no heating or hot water except in the shower (and its a thumbs up if its hot). I ask if its possible to wash clothes. Yes, she says and points at a low concrete outdoor sink with one (cold) tap. Do you have a washing machine we can use? No, we don’t have one. I look at the lines and lines of drying sheets in the courtyard, rather humbled. Running a hotel at 3600m with only hand washing…

    Our next day is to be a short one. We are now leaving the Peru Great Divide route and heading for the central highlands. For this we need to cross the spine of the Andes heading east. The next pass is too high for a single leg and there are a lot of mines near the top which probably don’t make for good wild camping. So we will have a half day and camp beside a lake, laguna de Patón, that is recommended by other travellers. The road is a bit rough - wide but alternating between concrete plates and muddy gravel. Its grey and then raining and we are sharing the route some heavy duty traffic. Despite the rest day, neither of us are feeling on form and are glad that its a relatively short day today.
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  • Over to Oyon

    9 Oktober, Peru ⋅ ⛅ 8 °C

    The tent is well hidden in the middle of a cow and sheep pasture, next to a raging torrent smelling rather like the field. It's high (4350m), windy, rainy and cold... and altogether beautiful! The morning is grey and drizzly - we push our bikes through the mud, back to the road, with the feeling that this day will be one for the brave.

    The climb to the pass at 4850m is indeed another world, surrounded by snow, lakes and mining trucks who consider that *they* are working. The colors of the nearby peaks probably reflect the reason why mining here is interesting.

    The arrival to the pass, in snow world, is unforgettable, but very soon we turn to the other side, more sunny and colored. A jumping group of Vicuñas catches our eye (look closely at the video, low centre, in full screen). Vicuñas are a wild endagered relative of the Alpaca. A magic volcanic world welcomes us, the descent is a total pleasure.

    Arriving in the Oyon area, we are welcomed by a gentle Peruvian professor of English who wants to practice a few minutes. It's a short, wonderful, and perfectly unexpected encounter.
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  • Alpacca and Llama

    8 Oktober, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 9 °C

    Day 3 of our climb. Today we will reach the first pass at 4540m. Its just a bit too much for us to reach the highest pass - the last bits of climb at these altitudes are not to be underestimated. Instead we will camp by the river between the passes giving us a good start for the next day.

    We make an extra early start. There are warnings of heavy rain and strong winds. Most days it starts fine and ends up wet - so we hope to make the best of the day and beat the worst of it.

    There is a good climb ahead and we are relieved to be on tarmac and not dirt. We grind up hairpin after hairpin and then reach the high pastures. It seems we will have cute company today. First a herd of well dressed Alpacca, then further up several groups of Llama. 🦙🦙 🦙🦙. No more “where are all the llamas?” questions from Alain.

    Not much further now. Yes, we made it. All we need to do is descend and get the tent up before it rains.
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  • Warm moments and thermal baths.

    5 Oktober, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 22 °C

    It lovely and warm at the bottom of the canyon. We are back to 1500m of altitude! In fact, its a bit hot for sleeping. We have another problem - the cactii. Despite carefully checking our tyres we have both got punctures. Many of them slow punctures. We fix the most serious one. But it will be several days before we have found all the others - some extra morning pumping exercises for us both!

    We have four days of climbing ahead and we are not in a rush. We descend just a little more and then cross a river to head up the next valley. The bridge is extremely precarious and lop-sided and in need of repair - luckily there is almost no traffic - but it looks like the occasional minibus (local transport) is still using it.

    Today we climb to some natural hot baths where we are allowed to camp nearby. For just over a euro we can access a private bath (hot tub sized) and soak in fabulously warm water. More of a problem is to find any cold (drinking) water- so instead of our normal filtering routine, we resort to buying bottled water.

    Unfortunately Alain is unwell in the night so we have an enforced but much needed rest day. Then its a good day of climbing up to the mountain town of Cajatambo at 3400m. Back to chilly hotels and nights once more.
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  • Layers of cake

    4–7 Okt, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

    Alice is starting to think of Peru as a strange scuplted layer cake. On the very top are rugged peaks and glaciers. Beneath that at about 4000m plus there is high wild plateau grassland with livestock grazing and isolated farms. Cows, sheep, horses, llama and alpaccca. Next comes the most populated portion and the more productive agricultural land. At the very bottom are deep steep-sided canyons.

    From Pacocha, we are climbing and contouring once more around the steep terraced slopes that are perched high above the vertiginous canyon.

    Then begins the descent. More than 2000m of it. First down through several more villages. We pause for lunch in the centre of Llippa. As we leave we are suddenly on the rim of another huge canyon. Its thrilling but also a bit daunting. Once we reach the bottom we will have 4 days and 3600m of climbing to get back out. Still, its a marvellous descent with irresistible stops for photos of multicoloured rocks, hairpins and cactii.
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  • Pacocha

    4 Oktober, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

    This is a story of a cold and wet drama finishing as a meeting with marvelous people.

    It rains hard now, the day was long, our legs tired and our stomach starting to growl. Where can we pitch the tent? The fields are slanted, filled with thorny bushes and stones. It's uphill. Muddy hairpin after slippery hairpin we are approaching the little hamlet of Pacocha where we are hoping to find somewhere flat.

    Here it is, a set of old mud-brick buildings, some of them with a roof. No sign of a soul. In the middle a new construction, bright yellow, with a big porch and a loggia. Maybe we can try there? As we go explore, we notice someone in the next old house. Eye contact; and an older women comes to see who could be out in this rain visiting the new village house?

    Meli and her younger friend come to us, and in answer to our question "can we pitch our tent?" they invite us to install ourselves in the village meeting room. They move the chairs and desk around, and later admire the construction of an Hilleberg tent on a concrete slab -- and there we spend a happy night.

    We are awoken, well before our 5:45 alarm, by life in Pacocha! As we prepare, then enjoy, our breakfast, the whole village passes in front of us: sheep, dogs, pigs, piglets, chickens and finally, the cows. Meli comes several times to enjoy the sunrise, introducing us to the beautiful scene of the Yerupajá and its three summits. She clearly loves this location and we somehow manage to exchange very profound emotions about life.

    We see a total of 6-7 folks in the village, two older women, two middle-aged ones, one man and a young woman, maybe more, but no children. They are all happy to see us, and they have a lot to do. (This morning they are arranging thorns to form a chicken fence).

    Adios, little village! We love you! How long will you survive?
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  • Clinging to the heights

    3 Oktober, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 8 °C

    Our route today begins by crossing a high remote grassland plateau with occasional farms and rocky outcrops. It then descends slowly, contouring around steep slopes above even steeper V-shaped gorges below. Its all on dirt and gravel. We pass occasional high remote mud-brick villages with no other access than our road. Its a moody day with plenty of cloud and odd showers, so we see none of the high mountains and sometimes just the cloud.

    The track is virtually empty so its a strange isolated high position. Suspended above the great descents below. We range between 4200 and 3000m. The terrain is so steep that its non-trivial to find a place to stop for the night. We decide to climb to the next tiny village and take our chance there. As we climb the last 200m, it starts to pour.
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  • From Pachapaqui to Conococha

    1 Oktober, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 5 °C

    After a rather cold night in Pachapaqui (3950m) we wake up to optimistic sunshine and the view over the junction of two mining valleys. As we continue the descent, a beautiful, typical Peruvian scenery with terraced agriculture quickly appears on the other side. Maybe more than 1000m of altitude is covered by a mosaic of stone walls.

    Around 3500m, we turn off uphill to anther valley, and the climate becomes much dryer, although terraces are still there. Reaching the plateau (4200m), a new set of mountains appear. Then a wide basin and the Laguna Conococha; this is the source of the Santa river, which we have followed since our September 17 "One cañon down..." episode (that seems very long ago!).

    The little crossroad town of Conococha sits a good 100m above the Laguna. It feels cold and windy, especially as we end up waiting a couple of hours for the room keys :-(.

    In this town we discover (one of) the origins of the gunshot noises that have surprised us on several occasions this trip. From our bedroom we hear a loud bang... and go to the window to see, in the field under us, a small group (two men, two women) working hard and exuberantly... on the butchering of a freshly gun-slaughtered pig.

    Tomorrow we will begin a leg of a cycle route called the Peru Great Divide which tries to follow the high Andes north to south.
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  • Higher than the Mont Blanc

    1 Oktober, Peru ⋅ ☁️ -1 °C

    It has snowed/hailed in the night and we have a white hexagon surrounding our tent in the morning and fresh snow on the slopes across the valley.

    If we can complete our itinerary today we will have several stretches that are higher than the Mont Blanc (4807m) with our highest pass at 4880m. Alain once more takes the tent to help Alice. We make an early start and we take it very slowly.

    Its very strange pedalling at altitude. For Alice it is not at all as expected - there is just no power or acceleration available when pedalling despite being in bottom gear. It takes almost twice as long to go anywhere. There is a lot of dizziness/wobbliness. Even small things feel shockingly hard work and overdoing it is a very bad plan. But taking it really really slowly, one can get by.

    First leg of the day is to climb past the Pastouri glacier (a tourist destination). It is very much in recession and we are more impressed by the glaciers on the opposite side of the road. We pass over a small col and are completely on our own, mountains all around, glaciers on the huger mountains. The scenery is phenomenal. Of course at this altitude it is also rather nippy. We have two more passes to reach, each a little higher than the one before.

    We take a quick picnic just before the final col in a brief moment of sunshine, then round the mountain and head into the cloud. The rock is black and it is sleeting as we descend in black and white to the col on the main road. Then down in the cloud and rain until we emerge into a beautiful valley and sunshine. Here at 3950m we find a small basic and very chilly room for the night. Peru does not have heating anywhere as far as we can see.
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  • The Queens of the Andes

    30 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 11 °C

    After five days of rest and doctors, we are back to the summits! From Huaraz the main road is full of speed bumps, trucks, cars, pot-holes and construction - not too enthralling, except for the changing colors of the Santa river. It rains again in the evening but we find a good enough camping spot (3915m) next to a river and a few shepherd huts. Four tiny one room shelters with thatch roofs form the corners of the dry stone wall livestock enclosures.

    It all really starts the next day with the sun! We see the first set of Queen of the Andes, 'Puya Raimondii '. This plant comprises trunk and leaves like a pineapple. A huge stem (10-30m) with several thousands of flowers develops after 30 to 100 years. The flowering and seed production happens only once, lasts a whole year and spreads several millions of seeds.... and then the plant dies. The seeding had better work as it is the unique means of reproduction! As we climb we find hillsides full of these elegant Queens.

    We climb bravely on the gravel/dirt/rock road during this fascinating day where we also admire bubbling springs, wild birds and a huge stone with several wallpaintings. We cover only a short distance but it is a ride packed with beauty and interest .

    This time our camping spot is by the river with snow capped peaks all around. As we pitch it starts to hail. By sleeping at this altitude (4600m) we improve our chances of achieving tomorrow's climbs to the high passes.
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  • 39 per minute

    26 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

    After two days of rest in Chacas we take bikes and luggage in the bus to Huaraz. This costs 20 Sols (5€) each, no fee for the bikes. It takes three hours, and for the largest part follows the reverse of our recent itinerary, including the tunnel.

    Having found our hotel and deposited the bicycles for a check up at a recommended bike shop, we visit the cardiologist. The echocardiogram is normal, so he equips Alice with a Holter machine for the next 36 hours, to record any anomalies such as arrhythmia.

    The next morning, Holter machine in tow, and with permission, we head out on a day excursion to visit Wilkahuaín (‘grandson’s house’ in Quechua). These restored tombs from the 6th to 9th century, use a stone construction technique that is reminiscent of Marcahuamachuco: walls made with very large stones stabilised by smaller ones. Interestingly the roofs are still in place and supported by very large beams each made of a single stone.

    We continue climbing on a mix of dirt road and concrete road under construction, in a splendid environment. A landslide which has completely destroyed the bridge forces us to execute an elaborate river crossing.

    The next day we get the results from the Holter. It is normal, but Alice does have a very low heart rate (lowest is 39 per minute during sleep). It seems this is typical of serious cyclists and so not surprising given the month long intense exercise to which we have treated ourselves. The conclusion is that Alice’s issues are due to altitude but her heart is not a factor.

    Thus reassured, Alice wants to give altitude a final shot. We decide to continue with the next leg of the planned route, but taking it by smaller daily chunks. The hope is that this will allow Alice to handle the altitude better. Fingers crossed.
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  • Chacas

    24 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 17 °C

    Alice has been struggling with altitude for some time now, and especially the last pass. She is completely wiped and worried that altitude may just not be for her. This is a bit of a problem, as most of Peru is super high. It would mean a radical change to the holiday.

    We decide to abort the planned Huarascán loop and that a visit to the doctor is in order. Soon we find ourselves in a small but welcoming village hospital of Chacas; complete with plenty of locals in their charismatic hats and brightly coloured dresses and shawl.

    We pay up the grand sum of 5 Sol (just over a euro) and are seen by a charming young doctor -- she even speaks english. Then various tests since Alice is concerned about weird sensations from her heart. The main surprise is a very low resting heart beat. It probably means she is rather fit :-). Nevertheless, we are recommended to visit a Cardiologist in Huaraz.

    The next day we visit the pleasant town of Chacas which has lovely woodwork and strong connections with Don Bosco and the Salesian order (Alice´s uncle was a Salesian priest) and investigate getting the bus back over the pass and to Huaraz. It seems the cardiologist will be able to see us as soon as we arrive and Alice will be able to quickly have various tests -- which on this time /price scale and, with the medical insurance giving the thumbs up, is quite an opportunity.

    Breakfast in Peru: In touristy towns hotels often include breakfast. Peruvian breakfast is typically coffee or tea ( with cinnamon and clove), fruit (not-)juice, eggs, rubbish bread and if we are lucky avocado and sometimes even cheese. The rest of the time we self cater, often cooking in our hotel room. Tea/coffee, hot chocolate, bread for Alain and porridge laced with raisins.
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  • Punta Olímpica

    23 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 4 °C

    WOW! The mountains are so beautiful this morning!

    The alarm is set at 5:45 to take advantage of the clear morning. The ground is quite soaked after a seriously wet night that clears to stars by 4:00.

    Coffee, tea, hot chocolate, porridge, some fruit, pack our stuff and the heavy wet tent... and off we go with no less than 28 hairpins and, weather permitting, fantastic views of the highest mountains of Peru (see map) awaiting us. At the top at 4770m, we will have a choice to descend through an unlit tunnel, or to continue on the old road up to 4850m. The old road is passable for hikers, and, in principle, for cyclists who can carry bikes over steep landslides... It will only be possible with good enough conditions...

    The views are out of this world for the first hour or so, but soon clouds wrap the top of the mountains, and our summit collection stalls completely. Alice is tired and after about a third of the hairpins, Alain takes on the (wet) tent. We settle into a rythm, but wind and drizzle encourage us to push harder -- probably a mistake.

    Finally we make it to the tunnel. We are cold and go a short way along the old road to shelter for a quick lunch. We can't help a shivering selfie and self congratulations-- we have never been or even imagined being so high with or without bicycles! Sadly, we feel too shattered to try the tough old road in these conditions, so we turn on the lights and reluctantly head through the tunnel. It is cold, dark and much water pisses from the ceiling.

    The beauty of a glacial lake welcomes us on the other side of the tunnel. We manage (don't ask how!) to lose each other for a brief ( but infinitely long) moment during the descent...

    The descent is beautiful, but Alice is seriously exhausted by effort and altitude, and struggles to get down to the superb village of Chacas, where a few days of rest will be de rigueur.
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  • Huascaran National Park

    22 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 10 °C

    Today is a short leg to get us as close as we can to the final climb to puntas Olympica - so as to give us the best chance of making it over tomorrow. We enter the national park with towering peaks and high glaciers around. Arriving at the planned camp spot just before lunch and get the tent up in time to avoid the hail and then the rain. We are both demolished!

    Unexpected magic. When Alain turns his torch off in the tent, we are surrounded by twinkling lights. Many are in between the inner and outer of the tent. And outside, the delicate light dance of fire flies across the river plain.
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  • From Caraz to Shilla

    21 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C

    Our plan is a 7-day tour of the Huscarán, the highest (6768m) mountain in Peru, and one of the highest in the Andes. It's time to see the snow up close. In so doing we have several high passes to cross, some of questionable feasibility. Just thinking of it, Alain’s back pain and leg sores protest.

    Adding to the uncertainty, the shoulder rainy season has now started - but with an unseasonal massive 2-hour downpour, which flooded out the market below our hotel room.

    The big climb is over 2000m (effectively 2828m with ups and down) - so we have decided to split it into three parts of 1100, 900, and 820 m. From Caraz, we start parallel to the Cordillera Blanca, and soon begin to see white summits on the horizon, shining in the morning sun after last night's deluge. The road is quite busy, some sunday activities (e.g. a marching band in the middle of the road) making it interesting. The real climb starts after the town of Chuaraz, animated and clogged up by the sunday market. Out of Chuaraz, numerous dogs (with online bite warnings) give us an opportunity to rehearse our dog-skills (go slow, look at them, shhht them and if all else fails hide behind your bike and pretend to throw stones at them); in fact all goes well.

    Shilla, our first stage, is another very steep little town. The only listed accommodation is the absolute pits, (PM for details) but we manage good shopping and good dinner. We also find out -- too late -- that there are other accommodation options that could easily have been much better.
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  • Canyoning on

    18 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 16 °C

    From our dusty perch above the river we have another day of climbing dusty canyons. It is impossible to escape the dust. Taste the dust, smell the dust, cough the dust, eat the dust. Our hands are black when we stop. The road sides are covered in dust. No choice but to live with it.

    We have started early to help with the heat. Whilst we wind the rest of the narrow section of the gorge we are in and out of tunnels and shaded. Once the gorge widens it is hot. 🥵 and barren. We climb steadily past several coal mines that look rather derelict but seem to be operational. There is an air of poverty here and the miners housing is often very basic and shabby.

    We find a simple hotel in a small village that has a hydroelectric power station at one end and a coal mine at the other end. Then it’s off again in the morning for the next set of tunnels in the Canyon de Pato, another massively deep and narrow gorge that forms the boundary between the Cordillera Blanca and the Cordillera Negra. The road clings to a cliff face with unprotected vertical (and vertiginous) drops to the river below, and the mountains tower above.

    It appears that we are now on a more frequented route. A québécois cyclist whose bike we had seen in last night’s hotel arrives and we chat a while, then we meet a french couple who are descending.

    Its not long before we are through and out of the gorge, and pedalling up and into Caraz. We have tiny glimpses of the Cordillera Blanca with snowy peaks, though mostly it is hidden by the clouds. This will be the next challenge of our adventure.
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  • One cañon down, one cañon up

    17 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

    Mission one this morning, send a help message to UK mechanic Russ, asking for Rohloff advice, before it is the end of working day in England. This requires speeding downhill 25km to a place with a phone network. Difficult not to go slow or stop, the descent is really extraordinary in the early morning!

    Chuquicara (500m) is reached at 9:30am. This crossroad (and cross-cañon) town is a stopping point for truckers. We replenish our reserves with fruit, tomatoes, avocado, etc. The explanation from Russ comes back rapidly. The slow process of threading, understanding, trying, erring and trying again, and of finding a cable cutter, finishes two hours later. Hurray! We celebrate with ice-cream at the petrol station.

    Next step is another cañon up to the Cordillera Blanca, we are in a great mood. While the Tablachaca cañon was host to gold miners, the cañon of the -- larger -- Santa river is surprisingly the scene of coal mining. The valley is nonetheless spectacular with amazing narrows and rapids, shifting vegetation and lighting. After 35km (and 500m vertically) of climb we find a remarkable place to pitch the tent: a nice flat space below the road but invisible from it; just able to reach the river but unreachable by it; facing a several hundred meters vertical face on which the passing vehicles project shadows and light; from which we see a very small portion of the sky.
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  • The Tablachaca canyon

    16 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 16 °C

    “Here is Edward Bear, coming downstairs now, bump, bump, bump, on the back of his head, behind Christopher Robin. It is, as far as he knows, the only way of coming downstairs, but sometimes he feels that there really is another way, if only he could stop bumping for a moment and think of it.”

    Its a long way down into the Tablachaca canyon, and its a rough bumpy dusty dirty road. After only a few km, and a couple of trucks and buses, our clean clothes are yet again thick with dust that wont shake out. Not to mention the small matter of our airways. Plus there are some unexpected very steep and dusty uphill sections which we struggle with.

    However, soon the delight of the enormous canyon below us takes hold. With the bumps and camera stops, progress is slow but we are enthralled. Poor Alain takes a tumble and comes out with grazes and bruises and even more dust. He looks like he has just emerged from a mine.

    We admire the splendid canyon colours and ponder how we have never heard of this amazing canyon before. Surely it is not a bad second to the Grand Canyon!

    We are pleasantly surprised when we hit the canyon bottom and find (intermittent) tarmac. The bumping reduces, speed increases… and then suddenly Alice feels an ominous clunk. Her gear cable has broken- so no more changing gear. Its a new fancy system that we have not fixed before, and we have no wifi. We manage to extract the broken cable but can’t figure how to thread the spare cable back in. We decide to carry on- luckily its mainly downhill.

    However time is passing and we need to find a place for the night. Alain spots the old road by a tributary. The location between canyon walls is impressive, although the site is not so easy for camping. First, we are camped on dirt so its a challenge to keep things clean. Then, although near the river, access to water that is clean enough to filter is difficult. Finally, we are a bit more visible from the road than is ideal. Still gazing up the steep sides and seeing the stars above has a certain magic.
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  • Hairpins to Pallasca

    15 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 12 °C

    Night has set on our little eagle's nest; from the tent we can feel the traffic on the other side of the valley, brake noises and gear shifts, occasionally interspaced with bright lights shining on us; more alarmingly, rock sliding noises of various intensities. Coming out of the tent, we see in the dark a few trucks or buses, lit with green, red, white lights, slowly moving from one hairpin to another. This is the preview of our road tomorrow.

    We start by crossing the Tablachaca river, still a clean mountain torrent here. We collect and filter a couple liters of water from it. Then start the climb. The double lane road itself is well graded, but there are many landslides at just about every hairpin or little straight segment. These landslides create very steep (20-25%) slippery sections for us to pass over. At some point the route is diverted to an older, even steeper road. This is a roadworks diversion that was not there overnight... (maybe an overnight landslide? ). The old road is harrowing, we can barely climb. The stunning views provide an excuse to take photo stops... and to breathe ourselves back to life.

    Finally we make it to Pallasca, where we are welcomed by steep streets and a charming little town. A very nice host lady provides beds for the night and the use of her washing machine for our disgustingly dusty clothes.
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  • Descending from the heights

    14 September, Peru ⋅ ⛅ 9 °C

    From our high cold and beautiful campsite at over 4000m we can only descend. The descent is slow. The gravel road is difficult and although relatively new, is already much eroded in places.
    We reach the “main” road - which looks about the same as the previous more minor roads and soon roll into the mountain village of Mollepata which has a wonderful view over the mountains and valley. We rest a while on a shady bench (quite a rarity) and admire the view.
    Then its some more descent. The road now varies between 2-lane smooth tarmac and single-lane dirt through the landslides that are on every hairpin bend. The concept of landslides enters an entirely new dimension on these roads snaking through mountainous piles of rubble. Its a bit like trying to build a road through an enourmous sand castle.

    The next climb will be a long one and is reserved for tomorrow, so we will take it gently today and camp low down ready for the climb. One of our cycling apps suggests a wild camping spot which is perched on a ledge above the valley - an abandoned part of the old road. Its an eagles’s neat, hidden and secluded with wonderful views.
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  • Llamas at 4100m !

    13 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 12 °C

    The network of roads in Peru is organised as the head of a rake with a limited number of roads starting from the big coastal highway up the mountains. Traffic inland parallel to the coast (as we are trying to do) can be along a valley, or require crossing the lay of the land with big deep valleys, and then dirt roads higher up. Today we are riding high.

    It's grey on our lovely laguna as we leave. We need to cross its outflow either through a deepish ford or across a narrow high and extremely decrepit concrete “plank”. Hmmm. Alice leads the way and takes her shoes off to cross the ford which after all is not so deep.

    The rest of the day has wonderful views - but is very tiring, with consecutive ups and downs. The altitude record is broken several times 4000, 4150, 4240, and finally 4300m! We are probably acclimated by now :-).

    At around 4100m, big news of the day.
    WE FINALLY SEE LLAMAS!!! First a couple, later a little group, finally a whole group of white ones that have been shaved -- but maybe those are Alpacas? On this piece of good news, we take a brand-new road down an engaging valley and bivouac near the torrent.
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  • Aiming higher: Laguna Huangagocha

    12 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

    From Huamochuco we plan to head higher and wilder. The route will take us over 4300m. We are still working on our altitude acclimatisation, which limits how much we can increment our night time altitude. As we have spent quite a lot of nights now between 3000 and 3200m and this will be a relatively short day, we decide to push the limits just a little and aim at Laguna Huangagocha at 3850m. It allows a potentially rather nice campsite, and makes the following tough and high day a little more feasible.

    After a steep climb out of Huamachuco, we have an easy 10km downhill on tarmac and then turn off onto a dirt road, its rough and we are climbing steadily. Many roads in the mountains in Peru are there courtesy of the mining traffic. So, we politely stand to one side, whilst a convoy of around 15 heavily laden trucks pass, going not all that much faster than us. We time our breathing to avoid the worst of the dust.

    We turn off the “main” dirt road, onto a much steeper and bumpier one and with some huff and puff arrive at the lake. Its the first time we have been really away from towns and villages for a night - and it is lovely.

    We are there in good time, so can take it easy enjoying a wonderful rainbow before turning in early. At this altitude its chilly once the sun has gone.
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  • Marcahuamachuco

    10–11 Sep, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 13 °C

    Above the little town of Huamachuco, between 3500 and 3600m, lies this archeological site of Pre-Incan ruins, another one that has been referred to by archaeologists as "Machu Picchu of the North" :-). The constructions took place from 500 BC to 1000AD. The purpose probably varied over time, defensive, residential or ceremonial. The Inca conquered it, then the Spanish looted it to eliminate idolatry.

    The site dominates several steep surrounding valleys. We arrive first at four impressive towers, which were last used as tombs for important people. The quality of the stone work is very interesting, as can be seen from the older buildings that have been preserved.

    At that point we meet a guide/guard who tells Alain that we should carefully follow the visit trail marked by ropes. Of course the trail is marked by stones, and what do you do when there are no ropes? We wander happily to the next building, a huge, long palace, separated inside by a mysterious longitudinal wall. These unrestored buildings are very interesting, but our visit is interrupted by a loud and angry whistle blow! The guard explains with a smile that we can't go there, and Alain agrees, with a smile, to follow both stones and ropes.

    After another rectangular palace with a great door, and then a huge wall, we finish by visiting three very curious round structures set right at the edge of the cliff, and of spectacular design. Recent research suggests that, at least at some time, these were family residences with the circular walls affording protection against the wind. . The living space was between the two external walls and was 3 or 4 stories high and there is a large central courtyard with a well. The surrounding land was grazed by Llamas. There are other theories and perhaps more than one answer. The mystery is fascinating
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  • Up down up up down

    7 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C

    We are aiming south in the direction of the Cordillera Blanca but still have quite some way to go. Our next leg follows the main road - it is not quiet as there are some occasional big lorries, but its not too bad either. Every day we have several big climbs and descents. 400m up, 600m down plus “small” extras to cross rivers. Its a lot of climbing each day (1300m) but without the reward of conquering a satisfying high pass. Even over 3000m the land is farmed and there are houses and villages everywhere.

    There are major towns along the route that neatly divide the route. In this sort of territory, we prefer to stay in hotels when they are available- especially as they are inexpensive. First night San Marcos with an extremely lively and noisy Sunday market. Next, Cajabamba, surprises us with a touristy feel and quality shops. And finally and wearily, into Huamachuco at 3200m where we will rest and resupply before heading higher and wilder.
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  • Pre-inca canals

    6 September, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 12 °C

    Our guidebook introduces the site of Cumbemayo as “an astounding feat of pre-inca engineering” with “aqueducts that zigzag over 9km for a purpose that is unclear”. Its a long climb to get there (as is most of Peru) - so we very sensibly decide that joining a tour will be a good plan. This has the benefit that we have a guide and learn about the context of the site.

    According to our guide, the mountain, which is covered in striking rock formations, was considered a sacred place. There are rock carvings, caves, temples and sacrificial altar. There is also an narrow aqueduct (60cm wide) built around 3000 years ago which managed to take water over a complex route (including over the water divide between the pacific and atlantic) and then down into Cajamarca. As Cajamarca has abundant water supplies, the explanation is that the aqueduct brought sacred water down for spiritual purposes.

    The intriguing right angle bends that are carefully built into the canal are presumed to have symbolic meaning - perhaps denoting, according to our guide, the three levels of underworld, living world and heavens.
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