it didn’t take long before we were over the 4000 meters again. Sicuani was at about 3600 meters and around there are stark mountains no trees just green grass and some terracing done by Pre Inka people. it’s very beautiful and very lonely. Every once in awhile there is a small Farm on these very open Plains and I see cattle in the field. The other traffic on the road seems to be trucks coming in the opposite direction right now I’m looking at a Coca Cola truck. It’s very chilly here I really feel like having my mitts on so I’m going to stop talking now and put my mitts on.
