After a wonderful nights sleep in our luxurious hotel, a
group of us set out on a hike. Dr. Garcia planned on taking us on a path she
took 25 years ago, but there had been a landslide that completely shut down
that route. Walking there we were able to see the hot springs, which looked
more like large hot tubs filled with yellow water. We then embarked on a
different trail that began along the river. The river is full of gigantic
rocks, making it impossible for any kind of water sport, but I loved the sound
of water rushing past the rocks. It almost sounded like we were next to a
waterfall.
We then
took a trail that said it led to waterfalls. After holding our breath past
the dump, we followed the railroad tracks on a beautiful path through dense
greenery. It felt like something out of an adventure movie. As we pushed
forward, the scenery became more and more green, until it looked like we were
in the jungle. After about an hour, we reached the first waterfall, which was
small, but ran all the way down a 100 foot mountain. I climbed up some slippery
rocks to get a better view, and when I turned around my group was out of view.
After some running through the jungle we were reunited and a couple of us
proceeded to the big waterfall. It was beautiful! I had never seen a waterfall
before, so I think I was especially excited about it. I could have sat there
all day, but we had to make a long trek back for lunch.
We met
back with the whole group at a swimming hole and a couple of us put our feet in
the water, which was unbelievably, ice cold. Once we realized that the group
was not going to make it back in time for lunch, Kourtney and I ran as much as
we could back to the hostel to let the group know that nothing bad had happened.
Running through the jungle was very hot and sticky, but it felt satisfying once
we made it back. We then went to a fancy lunch buffet that was super delicious,
and then spent the rest of our time in Machu Picchu roaming through the market.
It was really fun bartering for prices!
We then
took the long train ride home to enjoy our last night in Cusco. A couple of us went
to a pizzaria for dinner when we got back. We sipped on hot chocolate and were
serenaded by a guitarist. Afterwards, we returned to the hotel, relaxed, and
complained about having to leave that beautiful city.