After Nazca, I took a bus to Cusco. It was a long and winding road that ascended into the mountains, and there wasn’t too much along the way other than the nice scenery.
I remember that there wasn’t even really a bathroom to stop at, so at one point, the bus just pulled over on the side of the road and everyone got out and peed next to the bus. I also needed to relieve myself, so when in Rome…
After a while, we arrived in Cusco. Continue reading