We dress up and dance while they sing their Quechuan songs. What a riot.
Back to hotel to rest (I'm hitting the wall with fatigue, and the altitude sickness has me taking Diomox 2x/day ) and then back in car again to view perimeter of lake at night --
view is gorgeous with lights dotting the Andes ...
Return to hotel for the night -- we finagle our hotel charges and very complicated personal debts with one another and what we'll owe our driver in the morning so that tomorrow might be less complicated.
We also have to take into account dollars vs. "soles." (three soles/American dollar). Nerves
are short from trips down and tourista stops ... we settle finances. We crash.
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