June is not necessarily the best time to visit Lima, Peru. However, it is the best time to visit Machu Picchu – which I unfortunately did not do. I chose to visit the Bolivian Salt Flats instead, as Machu Picchu is much easier to reach. Unfortunately, while in La Paz, Bolivia, a blizzard covered Uyuni and the national park was closed. Lima was covered in fog the whole time, so to see the sun, it was necessary to go on side trips.

The path along the cliffs in Miraflores, the neighborhood we lived in.

 

Yungay, Laguna 69

The first weekend we went to Laguna 69, north of Lima and stayed near Yungay at Llanganuco Lodge. From Lima, we took an overnight bus to Yungay (the buses are quite comfortable!) and then were driven 45 minutes over dirt paths to the lodge. The lodge is about 4000m above sea level and it was my first time at altitude. Luckily, my only symptoms were not getting any oxygen, but by Sunday when we hiked to Laguna 69, I was fine. I highly recommend this trip.

Llanganuco Lodge

Yungay was destroyed by an avalanche May 31, 1970, caused by an earthquake. It was a Sunday and most of the 25,000 inhabitants died that day.

 

Acclimation hike the day of arrival. This was right behind the lodge.

View from first hill towards lodge

 

First acclimation hike

The next day, we went on a longer acclimation hike (5 hours) to a glacier. The locals in Yungay come up to the glacier and harvest ice, at great danger to themselves. There is one ice-picker who has survived several avalanches and is a local hero. The ice-pickers then sell snow-cones in the town with the ice.

After an hour climb, we see the glacier in the distance
After an hour and a half of climbing, the glacier is closer
At the glacier – we were told not to descend to the glacier because possible avalanches.
View from glacier towards lodge (where we came from).

 

Run-off from glacier

 

Back at the lodge. We were completely k-o.

The next day we hiked to Laguna 69, which was at 4700m above sea level. It took about 7 hours there and back.

Sunrise breakfast

 

Sunrise breakfast

 

The first 45 minutes were relatively easy, slowly ascending through meadows
Starting the actual ascent

 

 

Views along the way
Laguna 69
The way back

 

 

Back at the Lodge – too tired to walk the 30 minutes to watch the sunset

La Paz

We headed to La Paz, Bolivia, theoretically on the way to Salar de Uyuni.
First view of La Paz
Our taxi driver stopped at an outlook on the way down from the airport and it was fun trying to speak with him in Spanish. He was very patient.
La Paz has a system of cable cars as public transportation. They are **wonderful**! Perfect for seeing the city, especially when you aren’t used to the altitude (La Paz is around 4000m).

 

 

The next day we went for a ride on the World’s Most Dangerous Road (well, it used to be) with Gravity Bolivia. Was definitely a lot of fun! But very dirty in the mud, rain and fog.
It started off sunny and cold
We had to start with blessing our bikes with a local alcohol.
And then take a sip ourselves

 

I didn’t find it that tasty …

 

Views on the way down

 

Views on the way down

 

Action shot
Pause in the middle. Maybe it was better we couldn’t see the drop the whole time?

 

Our van broke on the way back and we waited about 1.5 hours for another to get us.

The next morning, we woke bright and early to fly to Uyuni. We ended up spending 8 hours in the airport until they told us the flight was cancelled. We headed back to La Paz and visited Valle de la Lune.

 

 

 

 

We then had to figure out what to do with the 2 extra days in La Paz, before our trip back to Lima, Peru. We visit Lake Titicaca the first day. On the way there, our driver stopped at the reed boat museum, run by the family of one of boat builders for the reed boat expeditions.

 

 

We then continued on to Copacabana, but didn’t go to the Isle of the Sun.
The next day, I wanted to go on a hike, but all hikes were closed due to the chance of mud slides. So, after Vince called a million and one people, we somehow got in touch with some locals who went snowboarding every weekend. They said we could join them and they had equipment for us. They had two pairs of ski boots and luckily, one was my size.
La Paz used to have a ski resort nearby, Chacaltaya. However, due to global warming, the glacier has receded so far, the ski resort doesn’t exist anymore. We drove about 2 hours out of La Paz, half along dirt (mud) roads in a packed van to the glacier. We then had to climb the glacier to ski down. This was at 5000m. After climbing for 3 hours carrying the ski equipment, I got to the foot of the glacier with soaking wet feet. There was no slope and there were rocks and streams running under the not-so-deep snow cover. Considering that if something happened, people would have to carry me back to the van and then 2 hours back to La Paz, I ended up walking back down. Vince snowboarded as much as he could. At the bottom, I was feeling very sad because I “chickened” out. Vince cheered me by saying that if you don’t feel comfortable, it is much better not to push it. So, I haven’t skied at the world’s highest ski resort – but, I have carried ski equipment up and down it 🙂
On the road there
Beginning the hike – no glacier in view yet

 

Still walking
Some views along the way

 

Turning point. The smooth part in the middle is the glacier we would then need to hike to the top of. Would probably have taken at least another 1.5 hours.
Watching the sunset from the van while waiting for the rest of the group

The van driver amused us while we waited for the others with videos and stories (in Spanish). He had been the driver for these Australians who skied in Bolivia. Watch the video!

Bolivia is stunningly beautiful – and I didn’t even make it to the salt flats yet. I highly suggest visiting. A very eye-opening book is Marching Powder by Thomas McFadden and Rusty Young. Bolivian Express is a free, English language, local magazine that publishes pieces that will give you some insight into the changes Bolivia is undergoing as well as the challenges it faces with a little bit of history thrown in.