It’s a wet, cold March in Tacoma, and I’m thinking back on January, when I was in Peru, loving every moment of the equatorial sunshine. Rory and I went to Peru to visit my son Brendan and his family. This was our sixth trip to Peru, but on previous trips we had never seen Machu Picchu. This time we did. It was awesome, in the old sense of the word, meaning that it’s impressive beyond words. Here are some of my favorite photos from the day we went there.
Olly and Brendan on the train to Machu Picchu
En route to Machu Picchu. Getting there was almost as enchanting as being there.
One of the slopes of Machu Picchu. Can you imagine building this?!
You look through a stone window, and it’s like the whole world is below you.
A cute guy I picked up. Lucky me, I married him, too.
Another cute guy! They’re everywhere at Machu Picchu!
