After spending a day or two becoming acclimated to the altitude, We set off to visit and stay on the small islands within Lake Titicaca, the largest and highest freshwater lake in the world
As if the name Titicaca wasnt funny enough, it ultimately flows out to Bolivia’s Lake Poopo (pronounced poo-poo)
Andysensei almost missed the boat
Our first stop was the small Island of Taquile, where we hiked a few miles along a stone path to find the village of male weavers (my own name, I dont know what they call themselves)
I find some of my best vacations are just spent walking around doing nothing in particular
A hearty quinoa corn soup
And some Coca Tea
Followed by a little dancing. All in all, a great lunch. Then it was on to Amanti Island, where we each would bunk up with a local host family for a cultural exchange and to help do their farmwork
But first, more dancing!
The Three Amigos
Some more amigos
The remaining amigo
And the whole tour group
Our host family, who I amazed with sleight of hand and finger tricks from my childhood. I would highly recommend this if you get the chance!
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