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World Travels......South America... ...Peru fe..Peru Mural.

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PITUMARKA, PERU ...YThe very first photo I took in Peru was at a crafts market of a delightful weaver, Timoteo.  He was all dress up in traditional clothing.  I sat down to talk some, but then I had to come back later in the day.  I said I wanted to come home with him some day to see his family's weaving operation.  He only went home on weekends.  When I asked if there was a hotel in his town, he said yes, but I could stay at his house if I wanted.  What an opportunity!  We set a date and I arranged my time in Peru around it.
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Unfortunatley, a visit with Timoteo to Pitumarka involved a 4:30 AM wake up call and a 5:00 AM bus journey.  Of course, when we got in the bus, I was in no mood to talk.  I tried to sleep.  That really didn't happen.  But, I was surprised when I looked up once and saw how many people were standing in a very crowded center aisle.  I was so thankful for a seat.

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After about two hours or so, we got off the bus in a town that sounded something like chicken coop, Checacupe.  Perhaps it was a forewarning of things to come?  Actually, I think chickens have more room in a coop than I did in the van going up the mountain.  My shoulders touched the top of the van.  I grabbed on to the handle bar and endured the last six kilometers up the mountain, stooped over seeing none of the view.
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There was another wonderful, unexpected reason to stay at Timoteo's house.  At one point, "cuy" came up in the conversation.  I asked if he had any.  "Yes, they're in the kitchen."  I immediately grabbed my camera. About a dozen of the little critters ran loose on the dirt floor. Yes, I'm quite certain that there was more than just dirt on the floor.  But, health code or not, I was thrilled -- over the moon thrilled -- to see those guinea pigs. I reassured Timoteo that I didn't eat pets.  He understood too.  He wouldn't eat either of his cats.
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