So this post is a day late. Apparently after altitude sickness comes bacterial stomach problems. This made what should have been an easy 4 hour hike something like a death march. And I threw up on the side of some sacred mountain. So there's that off the bucket list.
Megan is, of course, perfectly fine. Well, she has a stupid sunburn, but I currently don't think that counts.
I basically spent all of the afternoon and night in bed alternating between sweating and chills. I missed the guinea pig roast, and of course Megan didn't try it.
Our guides were very helpful and filled me with all sorts of Peruvian drugs. I woke up without a fever, which was awesome. First time I've had energy in days.
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