In the early morning, before going to the airport we went to the travel office of the Vietnamese airline company to avoid about possible problems with the entry. They assured us that everything was fine.
At 6 am in the morning we got up and walked to the Tamarin cafe, where we were picked up an hour later. By the way the bus driver rode we could tell that our travel agency was more professional.
We walked almost every alley in Cusco, stunned by its beauty and ignoring the developing altitude thickness, which resulted in the most horrible night of our lives. |
