Machu Picchu, Peru
We crawled out of bed as the 4am alarm sounded. Moving as slowly as our aching bones we allowed, we took breakfast in a semi lucid state. My first true memories of the day don't really get going until about 5am, and so I shall begin from there. Almost as much has been said of the beuaty and mystique of Machu Picchu as has been said about the swarms of tourists which supposedly devalue this specail site. We were aiming to catch the first bus up to the ruins at 5am...