Waking up to rain was not how we had imagined our whitewater rafting but we had been told that it will make the water warmer. It was by the best day to wear shorts either but being English, we had a little moan before gritting our teeth and getting on with it. When we arrived we had already started speaking to an Argentinian girl who had done this difficulty of rafting, saying it was fun and not overly difficult. Changing into our wetsuits, it is safe to safe w...

Still having the whole dorm to ourselves we lazed in bed for an extra hour until the deadline for breakfast. Having cereal as well as the usual bread and butter gave us the dilemma of what to choose. Afterwards we packed up and moved to a cheaper hostel with a private room, closer to the plaza. We dropped our stuff off and immediately left for the free city tour. Unlike in Arequipa we stayed to the end, feeling more obliged to stay as there were three guides who...

There is not a great deal to write about today. Having been stuck on a bus for twenty hours we have tried sleep as much a possible. On the way we did pass an overturned oil tanker spilling the load all over the road and everything surrounding it. A quick stop for roadworks meant we could get off to stretch our legs and buy some cooked rice. We did manage to watch private copies of grown ups 2 and wolverine albeit in Spanish. Also allowed me to watch Schindlers ...

Feeling like we had a lay-in with the alarm going off at 6:30 we put on our clothes and waited in reception. Half an hour later the transfer arrived to take us to Ballestas Islands and with our bums touching the seats we instantly fell asleep for the hour long ride. A breakfast of Doritos and a local cake, then we jumped on the boat to take us round the tour of the islands. The sun suddenly emerged through the clouds as we set off and with the aqua sea being as ...

Waking up on our luxury bus after an almost decent nights sleep things went from good to great. A short taxi ride from Ica bus station to Huacachina, we arrived in a small village built around an oasis in the middle of the desert. The quaint village consisted of a few stalls, the rest made up of hostels and restaurants clearly surviving solely from the tourist industry. Speaking to some other English girls who had negotiated a good deal for themselves, we aske...