I saw Cusco when I saw it from Saqsaywaman. The Incas designed their capital in the form of a puma and the site of Saqsaywaman formed its head. Once I had been to this site all became clear and Cusco conquered me. I hope I will go back one day. It is quite unlike anywhere I have ever been. I miss the red earth, the mountains all around, the end-of-afternoon rain, the presence of the Incas, the kind and unpretentious people with their soft Spanish. My lovely daughter is still there and I miss her too. But now I can picture her... and I know why she wants to stay there a few months more...
Monday, 26 April 2010
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"The visitor must have a fund of intelligent imagination and a blind eye for incongruities and then his peregrinations will be a remembered pleasure."
Wanderings in Wessex - An Exploration of the Southern Realm from Itchen to Otter
Wanderings in Wessex - An Exploration of the Southern Realm from Itchen to Otter
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