Well we just crossed off the newest addition to our bucket list. Although we didn’t drink much wine on this adventure it was well worth it. Machu Picchu is definitely all it’s cracked up to be.
Peru is different from both Chile and Argentina. We noticed more people wearing traditional attire, more visible poverty and more vegetarian items on the menus. The food was Meghan’s favorite so far in South America with menu items such as trout ceviche and quinoa risotto, it was a pescatarian’s dream. Although Matt decided to skip the guinea pig, he did try and enjoy the Alpaca. While they do produce wine in Peru, most of the places we ate at served only Chilean wine, possibly due to tourist demand and unfamiliarity with Peruvian wine. We will definitely be on the look out for a good Peruvian restaurant when we get back to the states.
We started our journey in Cusco, formerly the capitol of the Incan Empire. For $50 US dollars we spent our first night at Niño’s Hotel II, a very cute boutique hotel that doubles as a non-profit, funding afterschool programs for kids in town. They have a cute Café with fantastic Mate de Coca and tea cookies that they wouldn’t give Meghan the recipe for. The people are extremely friendly and we highly recommend a second floor room with private bath. We stayed there on our way back from Machu Picchu as well and had a 1st floor room, which was a little noisy due to the wood floors upstairs. We did find it interesting that they use both American style plugs and European style plugs in most of the bedrooms and cafés we visited. Not sure if this is a result of all the tourists shuffling through or if that’s the way it has always been.
A 4-hour train ride from Cusco brought us to Aguas Calientes, the closest town to the Machu Picchu ruins. We booked this trip on short notice and unlike our experiences in Chile and Argentina, who are currently in their “slow” tourist season – Machu Picchu’s high season is May – September. Accordingly, we struggled to find an available hotel room. Luckily, after a bit of searching we were able to book a room at Gringo Bill’s Boutique Hotel. Most hotels in Aguas Calientes have a reputation for being overpriced, and while Gringo Bills was quirky, we don’t have any crazy complaints to report. The hotel itself looks like it may have started out as a small hostel and slowly expanded as the owners acquired and remodeled surrounding units. Gringo Bill’s is now a full service hotel complete with restaurant, bar, and reliable Internet.
The trek from Aguas Calientes to the Machu Picchu ruins involves either a 2 hour walk or a 20 minute bus ride. To get as much sleep as possible, we opted to take the bus up and to walk down.
As the bus navigates through a steep series of switchbacks, every turn makes you want to snap photos paparazzi-style of the mountains, cloud forests, and roaring river below. Similarly, upon entering the Machu Picchu ruins, a glance in any direction reveals another striking photo opportunity. It can be difficult to put the camera down in order to simply appreciate the view.
We’re sure that there is some scientific or anthropologic explanation as to why the Inca civilization would want to build a city in that place, but seeing the city in person, it is difficult to rationalize. It sits perched on the saddle between two granite peaks with nothing but vertical cliffs as access routs. The master engineers who designed the city seem to have thought of everything. Spring fed water still flows through the drainage channels that the Incas carved into perfectly placed granite blocks. The amount of labor that must have gone into the construction of this city is unbelievable. It’s crazy to think that it was only “discovered” 100 years ago, by a Yale professor named Hiram Bingham.
To experience the views firsthand, we climbed both Cerro Machu Picchu (3 hours round trip) and Waynapicchu (2 hours round trip), the two peaks between which the ruins rest. Our legs are paying the price for it now, but the hikes were well worth the effort, sunburn and possible altitude sickness. Cerro Machu Picchu was the longer hike with more exposure to the sun, but reaching the Cusco flag at the peak, we were rewarded with the classic postcard view of the ruins. The hike up Waynapicchu, though shorter, was the steepest terrain that we’ve ever covered. More ruins at the top of Waynapicchu demonstrated that the Incas must have had a pretty high pain tolerance and also provided us with another breathtaking panorama.
Thankfully for our co-passengers, we were able to shower off at Gringo Bill’s before jumping on the train back to Cusco. After a great victory meal at Niños II and another night of sleep above 11,000 feet we made for the airport to fly back to Chile. In Peru, we’ve seen more tourists than in the rest of our South American travels, but for good reason. If Machu Picchu isn’t already on your bucket list, consider a new addition.