On this blog I shall focus pretty much solely on my Argentina leg of the trip but before I do, I should do my usual thing of painting a picture of where I currently am, so you can see me in your mind's eye, like a scruffy, travelling, less horse like male version of Carrie Bradshaw beavering away on his latest literary effort. So, I am in a city in Peru called Cusco pretty much killing time until I start the Inca Trail on Friday. Cusco is very beautiful, dusty, sub colonial entity in Peru, which unfortunately is a bit of a tourist trap. I was happily reading my book and I was inundated with a ticker tape parade of people offering to shine my shoes, sell me nuts, do my portrait and just generally try
... read more