The first five times I came to Peru I stayed in Cuzco. In 2013, I found some friends in Pisaq. I was priviledged to do a firewalk and meet an international bunch of hippies. I decided at that point, after walking to town in the presence of the beautiful Pisaq Ruins, that the next time I would stay in Pisaq. Last year, a woman I met, turned me on to La Chakana, a guesthouse in Pisaq. Such a difference from Cuzco. So this year I have returned to the beauty and majesty of the Pisaq Ruins and the people of Pisaq. And I share with you here some of my daily views.
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