Got to Arequipa, had time to do some light internetting and have a lie down after a cheeky vom (not hungover i dont think, just generally knackered and dodgy food), followed by going into town for meal cooked in traditional incan way and served in hot stones (by traditional incan way i think they meant ¨with loads of salt¨. I ate a guinea pig. Served like it had just been scraped off a car wheel. complete with legs, paws, head, teeth etc. odd. And overpriced... anyway, main square was quite cool, but after dinner was straight to bed, up at 7
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