Day 4 - Today is SkyLodge day!
The day I have been waiting for for years. But first, we had about 8 hours to kill. After breakfast at the hotel, we headed to
Incan grain storage ruins built into the side of the cliff facing the
Ollantaytambo ruins. I cannot explain
why, but I was a bit obsessed with hiking to the storage bins when I saw them
yesterday. Apparently, they were on the
opposite side of the valley to take advantage of the shade and wind. The Incans figured out how to build a cooling
system using wind to keep the grain fresh.
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Prepping for the hike - filtering water |
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Day llamas posing for a pic |
The ruins were walkable, and we could see them, so we
basically just aimed for them. We became
a little bit lost in the tiny streets that extend from the main square, but
that made the walk even better. All the
narrow streets have canals running through them and the streets are lined with
homes, hotels, and shops with little foot bridges over the canals into each
respective doorway.
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Random photo showing how small a lot of the doors are - the step down is only a few inches. |
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Common canal in streets |
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Canal with footbridges to doorways |
We learned yesterday
that Ollantaytambo is a “living Incan village” because many of the current
buildings are built on original Incan foundations. Luis told us that about 60% of the buildings
we see are original. Looking up and down
the narrow streets, you can see the bottom half of many of the buildings are
stone, and I am guessing that is the original stuff.
It took a minute for us to find the entrance to the storage
bin site, called Pinkuylluna, as it was a bit non-descript.
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We walked right by this entrance |
We were the only ones on the trail, and it
took about 30 minutes to get up there.
The storage bins are huge. There
are three “buildings” and each one has about 6-8 windows facing forward. They are perfectly aligned with space between
each building. Each building has a
“shelf” near the floor with holes in it – we are told that is how they
circulated air to keep everything fresh.
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Hiking to the storage bins |
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Almost there! |
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Reverse view of Ollantaytambo & Ruins |
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Me in a bin window. Bindow? |
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Inside the bin - cooling shelf to the left |
The trail also led us to the ruins of other buildings. We have no idea what they were, but maybe it
was a village for people who tended to the grains.
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Messin' around |
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Village? Houses?
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Hiking around here is interesting – while on a hiking path, there are no guard rails, no signs posted, no guards – every step is potentially falling off a cliff. So exciting.
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Typical path/stairs |
We hiked back down and headed to the main square for coffee,
and we were joined by one of the MANY furry friends in the area. This guy snuggled at my feet the whole
time.
Back to the hotel to shower
(finally) and get packed for the SkyLodge, then back to the square for lunch,
where Damon accosted a group of motorcycling Brazilians dining next to us. They were on a 23-day South American
tour. Motorcycle riders are like an
exclusive club, and they all share pictures and talk about their rides and
their bikes. Damon was in Heaven. We ended up back at the hotel to wait for our
pick up at 3:30. Side note – we were
warned not to drink any water, which includes accidentally getting it in your
mouth while showering. I never realized
that I shower with my mouth open until it was full and I started frantically
spitting it all out.
SkyLodge – why am I so excited about this experience??? SkyLodge is, quite simply, 4 glass pods
suspended 1,200 feet over the Sacred Valley, attached to the side of a cliff,
accessible by via ferrata. Via ferrata
is basically climbing up a rebar ladder that has been drilled into the side of
the cliff. The experience is climbing up
to the pods, having dinner, sleeping in the pods, having breakfast, and
ziplining down in the morning. The pods
consist of 3 sleeping pods that can sleep up to 4 per pod and 1 dining
pod.
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First look at SkyLodge driving in |
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View straight up from basecamp |
Video: First reaction at seeing SkyLodge
We arrived at “basecamp” and met the 4 other guests in our
group. We received our climbing
equipment (helmet, gloves, harnesses) and basic instruction with safety
briefing, and off we went.
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Damon ready to go |
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Donna ready to go |
We had to
carry up whatever we wanted with us in backpacks, including water, toiletries,
and warm clothes. The climb was
estimated to take about an hour and a half.
We started the climb at 4:50pm.
The sun sets at 5:30pm. Do the
math.
The climb itself was much easier than I expected – maybe it
was the adrenaline. You do not really
have the opportunity to look down as you are in a constant motion of climb
climb, move your safety clips from one section to the next, climb climb, repeat,
always facing the mountain – you are only focused on where your hands and feet
are going next. The rebar steps are not
spaced equally – sometimes it is a big step, sometimes a small step, sometimes
a sideways step, sometimes there is no step, and it is just a notch in the
cliff face. But it was pretty much
straight up. Every now and then you
could sort of lean against the cliff with feet on solid ground, but for the
most part, it was hanging onto rebar on the side of a cliff. Thankfully, neither of us have any fear of
heights because when we had a minute to just look out into the valley, well,
you do realize that you are 1000 feet up standing on a finger-sized piece of rebar. But strangely, and maybe it is because we are
double clipped in, neither of us felt any fear of falling.
Lots of climbing pictures in no particular order...
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Pods straight up |
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Happy Damon |
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Happy Donna |
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Just getting started |
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Damon and my safety cables |
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Taking a quick rest |
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Another rest - big ledge |
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Another ledge |
Video: How to climb using double clips, but not really like a pro:
About two thirds of the way up, there was a cable bridge
that we had to cross. It can be hard to
tell from the pictures, but it was nearing 5:30pm and the sun was starting to
set. The cable bridge was about 30 feet
across. You stand on a double cable and
hold a single cable. There is absolutely
nothing below you but air. You sidestep
from one side to the other to get across.
Again, no fear of heights – it was totally cool and not scary.
Video: Damon crossing cable bridge
Video Donna crossing cable bridge
Once across, we had about 30 more minutes of climbing and we
lost light quickly.
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Losing Light, still climbing |
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Amazing sunset - still climbing! |
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Clipped in - dark climbing |
I spent the last
20-minutes or so with my headlamp on.
Yes, we are standing on rebar, clipped to a cable, 1,000+ feet in the
air, in the pitch black, trying to make our way to a glass pod suspended by
cables to the side of a cliff using head lamps with the wind kicking up big
time. And we paid to be here! We finally made it into the dining pod at
about 6:15pm – all six of us ecstatically happy and pleased with ourselves.
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Made it! Sun is down; dining pod behind us. |
The dining pod is an amazingly robust kitchen. One entire side of the pod is just exposed cliff
face, and they have stoves and all the cooking equipment on that side.
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Dining pod - cooking side |
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Our climbing crew |
They bring all the food up fresh every
day. We had an amazing dinner of pumpkin
soup, salad, chicken stuffed with spinach, mashed potatoes, and vegetables,
followed by baked apples on granola drizzled with chocolate. I don’t eat this well at home! For dinner, we could take off our helmets,
but we did eat with our harnesses on because to get to our sleeping pods, we
had to do more climbing. In the dark.
For some idiotic reason, maybe my desire to get to a toilet
after 4 hours, I went first leaving the dinner pod to get to our sleeping pod
(the top one, supposedly inhabited by ghosts, and the most difficult one to get
to). It was me, then Damon, then one of
our guides. Pitch black, headlamp, no
one to follow, had to figure out how to step my way over when I could only see
a few rungs ahead. The wind was howling
and blowing what felt like 100mph and we are now a little bit fatigued. We carefully made our way over to the
pod (no pictures, too dangerous). In one section of the via ferrata,
we had to get over a rock that jutted out, meaning most of the weight was on
your hands, not your feet – that was maybe the scariest part of the entire day. Finally got to our pod, opened the hatch on
top, and dropped into our sleeping quarters.
The pods are a decent size and have 3 sections. The front section is the size of a king-sized
bed. The middle section has 2 twin beds
and a small walkway. The back of the pod
is the bathroom. Yes, a fully
functioning bathroom. The million-dollar
question – how does the bathroom work???
There is a sink that drains down the mountain. We have a fancy water jug with a spigot, so
it works just like a sink. The boy
toilet is a bowl attached to a tube that drains into the mountain, so Damon
could just go right down there. The girl
toilet is an actual toilet with a toilet seat and a bowl that you go into. You then empty the bowl into the boy tube. When using the bowl or the tube, you spray with
a floral antiseptic spray after each use.
Now for the, um, other stuff.
Under the toilet seat, there is a supply of large garbage bags that had
some type of powder in them. Lift the
toilet seat, remove the bowl, put the garbage bag over the whole “frame”, lower
the seat, “go” in the bag, remove all air from the bag, tightly knot the bag,
and drop down a second chute under the toilet.
The entire thing is genius. The
most important thing of the entire going to the bathroom process was making
sure the curtains were closed as our toilet looked directly onto our guides in
the dining pod.
Video: Tour of pod (narrated by Damon)
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View from our toilet - curtains open |
We got ready for bed and opted to not go out on the roof to
star gaze. Luckily one of the other groups
shared some amazing night sky pictures with us.
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Milky way, stars, mountains |
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Looking up at our pod |
It was cold, we were exhausted, and the wind
was whipping down the valley like crazy.
We got into the super comfy bed with a thick down comforter and went to
sleep. Well, Damon went to sleep. I spent a solid 3-4 hours freaking out at how
loud the wind was howling – it sounded like a freight train and did not let up
at all until after midnight. It was not
that I was afraid the pod was going to fall, it was just the loudest
never-ending howling wind I’ve ever heard, and my mind got the better of my
brain. I slept from about 1:30 until
6:30, so not too bad. Oh, another random
fact – despite how high up we were, we could hear dogs barking from below.
Day 5 - SkyLodge Part 2
Breakfast was called for 7am and it was up to us to radio
our guides to let them know whether we wanted to brave the climb back to them,
or if they had to come pick us up. Of
course, we braved it – if we could traverse the mountain in the dark, this would
be a cake walk. We took a bunch of pictures and videos of our pod and surrounding area and climbed to breakfast.
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Morning View |
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Morning View 2 |
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Damon making his way to breakfast - imagine this in the dark |
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Top of the pod - must be clipped in at all times |
Video: How to exist the pod through the hatch
Breakfast was an enormous
fruit bowl with apples, grapes, kiwi and banana, granola, and for those who
wanted it, bread, eggs, and more. After
breakfast, we all returned to our pods so the photographer could give each pod
their own photo shoot. I realized Damon
and I are not destined to be Instagram models because we have absolutely no
idea how to pose and not look ridiculous.
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Instagram Models |
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Not Instagram Models |
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Instagram Models |
Everyone met up at our pod at 9am and we hiked a short
distance to our first zip line. The zip
lines were fun – six in total, the longest being over 2,000 feet.
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Damon starting the 2000 ft zip |
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Coming in hot... backwards... |
By number four, I could stop yelling “coming
in hot” as I flew into the platforms, and eventually mastered the graceful
landing. Sadly, by 10:30, our adventure
was over. We took a few group photos,
said goodbye, and got a ride back to the hotel – we ended up keeping our same
hotel so we could leave all our stuff without worrying.
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Group photo |
We hung at the hotel for a bit and then hiked back into town
for lunch in the square and then opted to try for a walk-in massage as we had
passed a sign several times. We walked
into a weird courtyard and up some stairs into the massage place. We yelled hello but no one answered so we
went back downstairs and asked someone at the restaurant below if they knew
where the massage people were. She tells
us to wait and runs across the square to find a lady who comes running back and
excitedly brings us back upstairs to pick out what we want. There is a single room with about 6 massage
tables separated (sort of) by hanging sheets.
She told us to strip down to our underwear and lay down while she ran to
get another lady. I asked for a blanket
to cover up, which she brought, which didn’t really matter since the sheets
barely closed. Damon and I were in the
same section.
I have no idea what was going on at Damon’s massage, even
though he was only 2 feet from me, because they had taken a thin little Peruvian
woven blanket and wrapped it around my face and head. So, it was like I was being massage kidnapped
because I couldn’t see anything, and the blanket was also covering my
mouth. Luckily, it was thin, so
breathing was not really an issue. The
two ladies kept whispering in Spanish and I tried without luck to decipher what
they were saying. The massage was pretty
good, although there was an extensive amount of oil used. There was some Eucalyptus steam blown in my
face at some point, and there were also hot stones. Again, no clue who was doing what or who was
in the room because my whole face was covered.
All for a bargain price of $30!
When we were paying, I saw a handwritten sign that let customers know
that they will not accept extra money to pay for sex. So that happened.
Back to the hotel to shower off the gallon of massage oil,
and then we met up with our tour operator for a briefing prior to our 2-day
Inca Trail & Machu Picchu hike, which starts tomorrow. Another delicious dinner in the main square
and then back to our room to pack up for our next adventure. All-in-all, Ollantaytambo is an awesome place
to visit with lots to do, a super cute town, great restaurants, and we have
thoroughly enjoyed our time here.
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Goodbye Ollantaytambo! |
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