Casa Vieja

Address: Jr. Chincha Alta 569, Chachapoyas, Peru | Hotel
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This hotel, located on Jr. Chincha Alta 569, Chachapoyas, is near Revash.
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      Travel Blogs from Chachapoyas

      Waterfalls, Rain and Loud Peruvian Pop Music

      A travel blog entry by rupertcdean on Sep 29, 2014

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      ... that was lucky. Mostly due to the thick canopy.

      We encountered another two other tall waterfalls as we skirted around the escarpment. We had to walk around the back of one in amongst the glistening green mould and on the slippery rocks. The Peruvians mostly ran ahead.

      Eventually we came to the lookout, from where there was a fabulous view of the bottom cascade as it just dropped out of the cloud forest from a beautiful plunge pool and ...

      Sarcophagi, Fountains of Blood, Horseback

      A travel blog entry by rupertcdean on Sep 28, 2014

      3 photos

      ... the narrowest of ledges, now only a couple of feet below the overhang and next to a knee wobbling drop of hundreds, if not thousands of feet. Not being good with heights this soon got my heart racing but I just focused on ploughing on. Sometimes the rain would tumble down a gap in the overhang and soak the mud on the ledge underneath me, making it very slippery. Finally I got to the end and was confronted by what resembled a cave entrance on the left with several ...

      Untouched - And Unvisited - Ancient Ruins

      A travel blog entry by texasnomads on Feb 17, 2009

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      ... really hard to get to on my own. This rosy frame of mind would shortly change...

      After lunch in a small town, we headed off to the scenic valley that I can't remember the name of. Maybe because we never got there. About an hour in to the drive it started to rain. Then pour. Then shovels of rain. Seeing as how we were in Toyota taxis on mud, pot-hole filled roads, I sensed this would be a problem. And, sure enough, our wheels began to spin shortly thereafter. Long story ...