There was a point on the second day where I walked in solitude through the Inka Trail. Aline and Arlene had left at their pace the guide was in the middle and i was trailing behind. It made me feel eerie... so blair witch style.
Dead woman at Dead Woman´s Pass. I barely made it. I got Soroche and my body was refusing to go on. Knees buckled and lungs were failing but I made it eventually.
On the move for Day 3
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