Varied ruins of Machu Picchu. We still had 2,000 feet to climb after setting out from Agua Caliente.

Observing a really fresh breakfast, standing outside the kitchen, in the Andes.
When I need reminding of how fortunate I am, pictures like this one (and many more) provide a sharp jolt. Some of these fellows never make it out the Andes Mountains.
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