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Published: October 28th 2009
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Uros
Ladies of Uros - the floating reed islands Hello Darlings,
Greetings from Puno (where?) - on the shores of lake Titicaca - the world's highest navigable lake (though no-one seems to be entirely sure what that means!!!). And this is our last day in Peru! We had a final day in Cusco and they were having a big festival. This consisted of lots of people marching each group accompanied by their band. Pretty much everyone in Cusco seemed to be taking part: the nurses paraded, the lawyers, the accountants. the building workers and auxiliary trades, the young Israelis, various saints, virgins and churches were represented . . . . you name it they were there! Some were colourful and dancing, other goose-stepped in suits - what a bizarre spectacle! I kept wondering if Ceroc Peru were going to turn up but alas no!
The next day we caught the Orient Express train for the 10 hour journey to Puno. What a delight! The train fabulously comfortable with an open air viewing platform at the back. Wonderful food with nice wine, live music (though if I hear another rendering of El Condor Pasa on pan pipes I'm not sure I'll be resposible for my actions), and the obligatory
Ian and Misti
Ian with Misti (on big bed!) fashion show of alpaca woolies and wraps - which yet again we failed to buy! We were sat opposite some Floridians and they were great company - one cracked the silliest joke . . . he pointed to a sole peasant working in a field and said:
"he's good at his job you know, in fact he's outstanding in his field"
Is it just the altitude? I laughed my walking socks off!
Our hotel "The Libertador" is the only 5 star hotel in Puno and it is a hideous enormous white modern building that looks like an ocean liner that has crashed into the side of the hill beside the lake. However 5 stars does get you good showers, spa, a great brekkie, very polite staff, a big bed (you know how much we appreciate a big bed), and very expensive drinks!
So today we hit the lake and visited two islands. The first was one of the floating islands of Uros. These are frankly wierd. They are soil and root and reeds on top and they are well, floating! Everthing is made of totoro reeds - their houses, beds, boats . . . You are in the bay of Puno and the water is 25 metres deep, and it's very bouncy and a bit squidgy when you walk around! These days the Uros people live off tourism - and they are very well organised on that front. Every pair of tourists is taken by a family to their house where they show you around (it's one room circa 10 foot by 8) so that doesn't take too long. Then they get you to dress up in local costume - and I can tell you now no-one will ever see that photograph!!!!!!!!
Then they show you their embroidery and reed woven goods and you do of course feel obliged to buy things - well they have been so nice to you!!! So Ian and I are now the proud owners of a wall hanging depictings aspects of life of the Uros . . . . hmmm could someone be getting this for Xmas (Neil?) or will it adorn the spare bedroom? Also we now have our trip mascot "Misti" the dog headed miniature reed boat - it is fab, the workmanship is remarkable so no you can't have him for Xmas no matter how much you sit up and beg!!! "Misti" is what the Peruvians call foreigners (rather like "guiris" in Spanish) so it seemed appropriate.
We then went on to Taquile which took two and a half hours but is actually not very far across the lake - it is bloody massive - the lake not Taquile! Taquile is famous for its simple way of life, no cars, not many animals, just 2000 people, one TV set for special occasions like a good football game, women who carry enormous loads up and down the rocky island, and men who knit. Very peaceful place - if it weren't for all the mistis!
So tomorrow we have a very full day travelling, visiting ruins on islands on the Bolivian part of lake Titicaca (they have 40 per cent and the Peruvians 60), and ending in La Paz - highest capital city in the world as I'm sure you all know!
Looking forward to it!
Thanks for messages . . . . love them so much . . . keep writing to us.
Big hugs misti friends and family, love you lots and lots and lots . . . .
Allison
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como siempre..yo y mi despiste, o al revés
Hola chicos, estoy viendo vuestras fotos y comentando con mi compi del trabajo, todo se ve fantástico, qué envida "totalmente insana"...........¡¡¡ me alegro mucho que hayáis podido hacer este viaje... no he podido leerlo todo, espero que en casa la familia esté bien. un beso....