What a wonderful opportunity! Chad invited Dennis and me to go on a trip with them to Peru to hike in the mountains and stay with local people. We met Chad and family at the Atlanta Airport and flew together to Lima Peru arriving on the Friday, March 30 at midnight. The next morning was Saturday General conference and Chad was very good to make sure we could watch conference in our hotel room. On Sunday we were in Cusco and he had arranged for us to be at the mission office. We all stayed at the Wayta Inn that was within walking distance from the mission office so we could go there and watch General Conference in the office. We sat on one side of the office and the elders and members sat in the lobby on the other side of the office. We all watched the same screen.


While we were eating lunch in Cusco I got a call from my doctor's office back in Utah. I had blood tests done as I wanted to know if I carried the APOE 4 gene that researchers think may be related to Alzheimer's Disease. I was delighted to learn that I did not carry those genes. I am APOE 3/3. Now it will just be up to me to live the lifestyle appropriate for not having high cholesterol that in turn would restrict blood flow to the brain and cause dementia. Dennis took my picture in the moment of joy.

We were excited to be in Cusco and enjoyed seeing traditional dressed women with a baby lama.
I didn't know we would be seeing a lot more of that same thing when we got to the mountains.
This was our second hotel room (Casa Blanca) in Cusco. They kept our luggage while we hiked. We just carried a back pack of clothes and supplies. The walls in our room were made with rocks that had been painted white.
We were going to hike the Lares Trail with guides. The cost just for our guides, lodging and food on the Lares trail was about $700 each.
We were picked up from this hotel and drove in a van for about 1.5 hours to the town of Ollantaytambo in a place called the Sacred Valley.
This is the little town of Ollantaytambo. We went to the local market and bought some fruits and vegetables for the people we were going to stay with that night. Our hosts live at a high altitude where potatoes grow well but a lot of other foods do not. Our guide said it would be a treat for them to have food from the market.
This woman at the market sat on the curb with many other women. Some were shucking corn. She was peeling a papery like skin off the large kernels of corn before she sold it.
After driving for several hours gaining altitude all the way we were met by some colorfully dressed Peruvians who got in the van with us. We drove a little farther and got out of the van to position ourselves on a hill to watch a lama blessing ceremony. Lamas are very important to the people. They have been used for transportation, food, and their wool for clothing and blankets. They asked their Gods to bless the lamas to reproduce and flourish. I found it interesting that the people dressed warm except for the open toe slippers on their feet.

The first thing I noticed as we got out of the van and started going up and down the hills was that it was hard to breath at that altitude in the Andes of Peru. My research said the town of Patacancha, Peru where we were staying that night and not to far from the Lama ceremony was 15,308 ft in altitude. That is about about as high as I have been. We were purposely having a ceremony and a hike that night to try to acclimate to the altitude.
During the ceremony they played instruments and flower pedals were sprinkled on our heads and on the lamas. At one point they danced and Jeana was asked to dance with them after she had donned a colorful shawl.

We drove on a little higher yet to our lodging for the night. This Ayni Tour included home-stays so we were actually in the homes of local people and their families. This was our lodging with a kitchen and dining hall inside. The bathroom was in the large building but with an outside entrance. Dennis and I and Chad and Jeana had separate lodgings that had been build for guests. The owner of this home was a very industrious man (Juan) who was also the mayor of the town.


From the top of our hike we could see their small town with the yellow school for the children. In the mornings and afternoons many colorfully dressed children would pass by the house on their way to school or home again.
After our hike this little girl who was the daughter of the lodge owner was out playing with her kitchen things. She was cooking dinner like her mother was in the house. I stopped to play with her for a while. It is interesting that little girls all over the world like to do the same thing.
This was a cute little Andes Mountain girl I saw going on her way to school.
I loved all the potato soup we were given for dinners and lunch. More paintings on the wall, this time of a lama. I am facing the wall that has the painting of the woman of the house. I was sorry Chad did not feel like eating.
This the the side of their house with the wife and homemaker dressed in the traditional costume. She had been into the city where their oldest son was going to school. She had to take him some food and clothing or supplies. She had just returned a little while before we arrived and thus had some help preparing food for us and I suppose also cleaning our rooms.
After a nights sleep and breakfast we got into the van again and then were dropped off in the mountains with a guide and a helper who had some horses. One horse had supplies and the others were to be used in case someone was tired and needed to ride.
At one point near the end Dennis and Soren did decide to ride the horses. They had their rain gear on as it started to sprinkle.
We saw many lamas as we trekked a long. They were just part of the landscape.
We also saw many bodies of water. This was one we had to go around and finally use stepping stones to get across as we headed up to the road. Sophie slipped and stepped in the chilly water. I had an extra pair of socks for her to change into. We got up to the road and walked along it for a while. The rain was getting a little heavier. Our helper guiding the horses ran to the dwellings on hillside and asked if they had plastic to cover our backpacks and supplies. I was surprised that they were not already prepared since they had told us to be ready for rain.
We hiked it and it was a wonderful adventure with a different kind of beauty along the way. I wish the people there had the gospel of Jesus Christ and could make covenants with him in the temple so they could be together with their families through out eternity.
This was a dwelling we saw up high on the mountain as we hiked. There is a man sitting in it watching as we went by. I imagine he was a lama caretaker.
Soren is a friendly little guy and everyone liked him, especially the man who took care of the horses. Soren was a good little hiker.

Our second home-stay took us to a little more rustic lodging. We are sitting at tables in the kitchen watching our food being prepared. They waved the wandering chickens out of the kitchen and cooked on an open fire. At one point a woman brought firewood into the kitchen and began to chop it up with an ax on the dirt floor. I wanted to help her chop wood but didn't dare. They did have a fridge and a simple electrical light. They also had a green house when they grew some spinach for our soup. We later learned that a program at the school helped families build greenhouses.
These were the living quarters for the family. The kitchen was a separate building.
Chad took the opportunity to sleep after hiking, not feeling well and while waiting for dinner to be cooked. Dennis and I ended up sleeping in this room as Jeana and Chad needed to be closer to their children. The room was chilly and there was frost on the grass in the morning. They did give us a plastic bottle of hot water to put in the bed to help keep us warm.

Our host sang and played on his instrument. To stay warm I had every layer of clothing on that I had brought. Our host wore open toe sandals. The guide said it is just what they have been wearing for generations and it would not be polite to ask why they wore those shoes in the cold climate.
Dennis and I took a hike up the hill above the lodge where we were staying. It was impressive to see all the rock walls that had been build over the years. Also impressive were all the buildings they kept adding on to their little housing compound. Dennis and I slept in the a curtained off portion in the far left building. There were mattresses stacked up in one part of the building. I wondered if the Ayni Trekking company supplied them with beds for a larger group of people if the occasion arose.
In the morning before we left (as with the last lodging we stayed in) the women from all over the hillside came with wares for us to buy. Dennis bought a neck scarf. I had purchased gloves from the last stay.
Us with our backpacks and hosts before we leave and trek on. The building behind us is the kitchen.
As we moved on the next morning we passed a pretty little lake with a community boat it in. Our guide told us the families could come and fish there if they wanted to.
Overlooking the city and trying to picture where Machu Picchu was for our adventure the next day. Thank you again Chad. I always wanted to go there.
Once we were back in the town of Ollantaytambo we went to a restaurant and ate some dinner then hiked to the massive ancient Inca archaeological site built into the steep mountain side. I believe they said it was used for storing grain (quinoa?) or maybe potatoes if the Incas ate what the local people of today eat.

Outside of our hotel in Aguas Calientes and on the train to Machu Picchu.

Chad was our tour guide who arranged all of our trip to Peru. After hiking the mountains with the Ayni Tour Group he arranged for us to go to a different hotel in Aguas Calientes. You can only get to Machu Picchu by train so we went to a hotel in Aguas Calientes and stayed the night. The next morning we got up and took the train for about thirty minutes to get to Machu Picchu. It was an amazing sight. I am very impressed that the Inca people could have built it.
Thank you Dennis and Chad. I fell very blessed to see Machu Picchu.
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