Last night we slept at a hotel which I'm guessing was very nice, but we arrived in the dark and we left this morning again in the dark to board a train toward Machu Picchu. The train was cool and the views were beautiful. We were dropped off "at the station" at kilometer marker 104 which means we were dropped off on the side of the railroad tracks and we walked over an "Indiana Jones"-style bridge that crossed the Urubamba River. When we reached the other side, there was a checkpoint where we had to have our passports checked (the guy put stamps on them indicating that we were entering the Inca Trail) and a small building where I peed in a stall that had no lock, no seat, no paper and no light (and I was grateful!). Then we started our trek!
Just minutes into our walk we stopped at an old Inca building that was probably a temple/resting place for those on the trail. We got to sit on the "throne" where the Inca might have sat when he was there. Then we officially started walking. It was humid and there were lots of steps. We basically walked "up" for almost three hours (taking breaks as needed and to look at the many orchids that are on the trail). It was not easy. At all. At the end of the three hours we arrived at the Winaywayna ruins (winaywayna means forever young in Quechua and is the name of an orchid along the trail). I've never been so grateful to see a set of ruins because it meant that we were very close to our lunch stop and we would get a brief break from climbing to explore.
Lunch was at a building on the trail that resembled a ski lodge (a very simple ski lodge) where you bring your own food and just hang out for a bit. There were also quite a few people there who were doing the four-day Inca Trail hike and were arriving to set up camp for the afternoon.
After lunch, the hike got much easier. Our guide called the terrain "Inca Flat" because it was flat on average, but there were minor ups and downs along the way. I liked this part much better but Yoel said that he liked the first half of the hike better.
After about 90 minutes, we arrived at THE staircase; the staircase that led to the Sungate. What a welcome sight! We climbed to the top, turned a corner, and boom. There was Machu Picchu off in the distance. What a sight. I didn't cry, but tears definitely came to my eyes. I'm so glad that we saw so many ruins before we saw Machu Picchu because it helped put into perspective just how big Machu Picchu is.
Once we arrived at the Sungate, we pretty much collapsed for about 20 minutes as we took pictures and just took in the sight. After that, we continued down the trail to other stopping points and to the place Jose called the postcard photo spot. Except for the sun not being out (which was great for the hike) it was perfect. I was surprised to see llamas IN Machu Picchu. Jose said about 20 live there and he could even recognize some by sight because he's been there so many times. In fact, he said that the last time he was there a llama was born in the main plaza of Macchu Picchu!
After we had seen enough for one afternoon (and after fatigue got the better of us) we made our way to the hotel which is literally steps away from the entrance to the Machu Picchu national park. There are only 30-some rooms at the hotel and they seem to be mostly filled by those who took the train to Aguas Calientes (the town at the bottom of the mountain) and then took a bus up to Macchu Picchu. Yoel and I gloated to ourselves about having hiked up rather than having taken the bus. :-)
Once at the hotel we took the most amazing showers. You know how awesome a shower feels after you've spent most of the day hot and sticky and dirty? Multiply that times three and that's how good it felt to take this shower! After that dinner and soon bed. An amazing day!
One random thought: Yoel's Vibram Five Finger shoes have been the most talked about thing in Peru since we arrived. Yoel joked that if we had a dollar for every person who either looked at them or stopped him to talk about them, our entire trip would be paid for. A woman in the airport even took a picture of them on the sly! Seriously though, he wore them for the entire trek today and did just fine. The Quechua word for the Mother Earth is Pachamama. Yoel's shoes definitely let him be in better contact with Pachamama!