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It’s a Small World After All

Posted on February 12, 2018. Last updated on May 5, 2022 by Taylor Keen Leave a Comment

Port of Arica
Port of Arica

Sorry. Now you will have the song stuck in your head for the rest of the day. In all reality, the world isn't as big as it seems...especially once you start exploring it and making connections. The backpacking/hostel/travel community is a fairly close-knit community that often ends up traveling together or meeting up at later times around the world. As you travel more and more your "travel network" will exponentially grow and you'll run into friends and friends of friends when you least expect it. Still, don't believe me? Let me tell you about two instances from my South America/Europe trip in 2016.

Panama to Chile

After a short plane ride from beautiful Santiago, Chile to the surfing port city of Arica in northern Chile, I hop in an Uber to my hostel. It's early morning as I arrive and the owners and some of the guests are at the dining room table enjoying breakfast and socializing. Before checking in or anything, the owner invites me to sit and have breakfast with them. At first, it was a bit of a surprise because all the other hostels had been more professional/strict and only provided breakfast for the nights you stayed. It was a simple yet meaningful gesture on their part. This hostel, Hostal Sunny Days, felt more like a home due to the location in a residential neighborhood and the kindness of the owners. I enjoy homemade bread, jam, and juice while talking to the others before checking in. The owner, Ross, walks me to my room and slowly opens the door into a dark room. As I enter the room I glance over to my right and see a strangely familiar yellow object. Not wanting to make too much noise and wake anyone up I decide to just hop in bed and get some rest. A few hours later I wake up and with the sun now shining through the small window it becomes clear the yellow object is indeed what I had thought it was. It's the yellow hard-case luggage (along with motorcycle helmet) of my friend Troy I had met and traveled with the previous year in Panama (follow his journey here)! We haven't seen each other since and have only spoken a couple times. A year later and 2,000+ miles away and we have unexpectedly crossed paths! The day starts with him cooking some brunch and us catching up on the past year. After a delicious meal, we hop on his motorcycle (that has traveled all over the United States, Central America, and South America) and head down to the beach where he catches some waves.

Military parade in Spain
Military parade in Spain

Peru to Spain

After traveling in South America for three months I board an overnight flight to Madrid, Spain. I arrive on October 10th and the 12th is Spanish National Day (Fiesta Nacional de Espana) or Hispanic Day (Día de la Hispanidad) which I wasn't aware of until I'm walking down the street in the morning and stumble upon a parade of military men and women. I stop and enjoy the uniforms and listen to the chants before continuing on down the crowded streets to the Museo Nacional Centro de Arte Reina Sofía. After viewing the 20th-century art I again wander the streets in the on-again-off-again rain towards Plaza Mayor. As I near the plaza the crowd begins to grow as I come across another gathering. This one seems to focus more on the Hispanic culture around the world and the indigenous people. Signs and banners are being waved, flyers being passed out, people are dancing in traditional clothing and costumes, and a lady is chanting through a megaphone (I'll never forget the sound of her voice). The parade begins to move away from Plaza Mayor and I see what I think is a familiar face in the parade. It takes a couple minutes to realize where I know the woman from but eventually it comes to me. She was on the same free walking tour as I was in Lima, Peru a month prior! I knew she was from Madrid but had no idea she would be back in her hometown and that I'd see her in a parade!

"You never really travel alone. The world is full of friends waiting to get to know you."

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Machu Picchu

Posted on January 22, 2018. Last updated on November 26, 2018 by Taylor Keen 2 Comments

Machu Picchu
Machu Picchu from atop
Today's the day I see another wonder of the world - Machu Picchu. I awake early to a cool fresh morning in beautiful Cusco, Peru. The hostel is still and quiet as everyone is sound asleep. I quickly get ready, gather my backpack and snacks for the day, and call an Uber. It's about a half hour drive to the Poroy train station where the train departs to Machu Picchu. After arriving, I get my passport checked and boarding pass stamped while I wait with the others headed to Machu Picchu. The train ride is about three hours long through the beautiful landscapes of Peru. We pass mountains, rivers, small villages, farms with animals roaming freely, etc. The train is nice, comfortable, and has peaceful Peruvian music playing in the background. We are served drinks (traditional or non-traditional) and a snack twice on the journey. After staring out the window at the trees and mountains flying by for about an hour and a half the train stops at Ollantaytambo to pick up more passengers. Sitting across from me are two other Americans who have been traveling in Peru. I continue to take in Peru's beauty until the train attendants come over the speaker and announce that we'll be arriving soon. The train slowly pulls into Agua Calientes, the town at the base of Machu Picchu, and I step off the train into the fresh crisp air. After exiting the station I make my way through the crowded market towards the ticket agency. I arrive at a decent-size line but it moves fairly quickly and I soon have my ticket in hand. There are two ways to get up to Machu Picchu: take a shuttle bus up to the entrance or hike up. Since I didn't have time to do the Inca Trail I decide to hike up at least this portion. Before beginning the trek I explore Agua Calientes which is an incredibly unique town that looks like it came straight out of a story-book. The town has a boulder-filled river running through the middle with bridges over it, the streets are lined with colorful buildings, plazas are filled with statues, there's a stone church, and it's all nestled in the beautiful trees and Andes mountains. I pass over one more bridge and show my passport and ticket at one more checkpoint before beginning the journey up the trail.
Agua Calientes
Agua Calientes is also called Machupicchu Pueblo as seen in this photo.
The cool morning quickly becomes a hot sunny day with the trees providing much-needed shade. The trail winds back and forth with occasional sections of stairs, steep muddy hills, and rocks to climb. I have no idea how long the hike takes (I didn't do my research) and it's a tad more challenging than I had anticipated (it's totally doable...just do your research ahead of time so your expectations are in check). Every 15 minutes or so the trees appear to break way, I hear people talking, and I get excited that I've reached the top. Each time it turned out not to be the top and the people I heard were simply taking a break and catching their breath. About an hour and a half later and dripping in sweat, I arrive at the top...well the top of the hike but bottom of the entrance to Machu Picchu. The entrance is crowded with busses unloading, tour groups gathering, and everyone waiting in line to enter.
Edison the Alpaca
While Edison was the first alpaca I got to meet and pet, there were plenty of alpaca to observe.
I file through the gate and find a covered pathway to take a quick break, eat a snack, and charge my phone (yes, there are outlets at Machu Picchu). I finish resting and then begin the short crowded hike up the path. At last, I conquer the hike and the view opens up to the expansive views of Machu Picchu that you see in photos. A picture may be worth a thousand words but, pictures don't do Machu Picchu justice! A little way down the path I'm met by Edison...Edison the alpaca! I take the time to pet him and take in the views from this high vantage point. Once "inside" there are an endless amount of paths to take to explore the different areas. At this point, there is little to no shade so I recommend bringing a hat, umbrella, or sunscreen. Also, it's highly recommended to arrive first thing in the morning to beat the crowds. This is especially true if you want to take beautiful pictures because otherwise, your photos are going to be filled with crowds of people. I wind and zigzag through the upper level down into the lower sections exploring all the nooks and crannies. Several hours of exploring later and I'm ready to head back down.

Calling it a day

Since I hiked up, I decide to take the shuttle bus down. If you only want to hike one way, I recommend taking the shuttle up and hiking down for two reasons. First, it's easier to hike down than it is up. Second, taking the shuttle up will save time and allow you to arrive earlier and beat some of the crowds. The line for the shuttle down is quite long and there is a swarm of annoying no-see-ums (you can definitely feel them). I bat off the no-see-ums until I board the air-conditioned shuttle and it makes it way down the back and forth winding road to Agua Calientes. I have some time to walk around town and relax before my train departs back to Poroy. By the time I arrive back at the station in Poyro it's dark and the air has cooled. I step out of the station to an abundance of taxis waiting in anticipation for the train's arrival. I pick a taxi and head back to my hostel in Cusco. The taxi driver is nice and he asks where I'm from, what I'm doing traveling, and how I like Cusco. He even compliments me on my Spanish; I think he is just being nice or he has heard some very bad Gringo Spanish in his lifetime. I arrive back to the hostel and take a nice hot shower...a rarity on my trip. Overall the trip was great and I highly recommend Machu Picchu if you're ever in Peru!

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