Finally! Arrival in this condor aerie In the clouds. - In was easy, out not so much. I circled for half an hour and yet I didn't find the exit. I even started asking passerby's, ending up even more confused. Eventually I stopped at the gendarmerie for directions. Here they told me that it would be two hours to Chota and then another four to Cajamarca. Well, you better hurry then, traveler. But it was getting dark, with approaching fog from the pacific, that limited the visibility to less than the range of the headlights, hence you had to go slowly. Not to mention the small and bumpy gravel track. And yet I had oncoming traffic, of all kinds - horses, pigs, sometimes cars and trucks. This gave me some comfort since all that must come from somewhere: Chota - as I liked to believe.