The classic tour. The one that everyone does - whether independently or with a company. Classics are classics for a reason, and the Icelandic Golden Circle isn’t an exception. Yet, that day, I woke up grumpy and tired. My foot was still hurting and I was doing my best not to think about my Northern … Continue reading The Golden Circle Icelandic Tour
I arrived in Reykjavik with a nasty cold and a sprained ankle. The cold had started a few days before, and whilst it was subsiding, my brain was still foggy and my breathing difficult. My ankle? I only have myself to blame. I have an uncanny ability to space out, which isn’t great when you … Continue reading Arrival in Iceland: exploring Reykjavik without breaking the wallet
Let me tell you the story of the day I went to Chamonix and how two distant places became connected by an unfortunate loss that still haunts me. First, I have to tell you about a special purchase I made in Cusco. On my last morning there, I walked into a small jewelry shop. I … Continue reading Charming Chamonix and a personal little loss
My poor body. For the past five days, it had held me steady and strong throughout the Salkantay Trek, with barely a complaint about the drastic changes in altitude and temperature, the lack of sleep, or the many kilometres of climbs and descents. I had been so proud of my limbs, my muscles. I knew … Continue reading Sacsayhuamán & Qorikancha: obligatory visits in Cusco (even with a cold)
When in Cusco, there is barely a day when you get a lie in. Most tours start early as driving hours through the mountains can be long. On my second day, I was going to give my body some relief from the altitude with a tour of the Sacred Valley. The pick up was at … Continue reading Visiting the Sacred Valley and wondering about stones
