Drawing the lines
August 26th 2008 Our research had indicated that Nazca bus station was usually a blackspot for hotel touts, but when we pulled in at 6AM they were clearly still all in bed, and we were able to plod to our hotel of choice unmolested. I caught up on a couple of hours of banzai-free sleep then went in search of what I'd come here for - a flight over the Nazca lines. I was expecting to pay somewhere in the region of
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