The sun is pounding down on me. Every step I take feels as though my knees will give out. The mix of rocks and heat begin to melt my shoes down to an uneven mess. Not much for heels now. But I keep pushing. The two girls that I have met up with can do it, so can I. ¨These boots are made for walking…¨ I imagine at the Oasis there will be someone waiting for us ¨You did it! Great job!¨ Instead, all that was waiting for us a not so happy guy. ¨You´re at the wrong hostel.¨…Fuck… We started at 4000 meters and went down the Colca Canyon to 2000 meters.
Tomorrow´s going to be a fun da