The Inca Trail
July 14th 2007 I was so excited to see my Dad, a welcome familiar face, after so long travelling. It was just such bad timing to feel so ill the day he arrived. We caught the plane to Cusco and rested, for Dad to get used to the altitude and for me to recover from malaria. By the time it came to the Inca trail, my Dad also got a bout of food poisoning! And being fully booked till September, it wasn´t as though
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