On a wing and a prayer - Part 2
Nov 12, 2012
Feb 08, 2013
Drained by the heat, we had a lazy lunch, a stroll around the oasis, an ice lolly and a coffee.
Then we were ready. Let the adrenaline rush begin. Our turn to fly, albeit along the sand, praying each other would get to the bottom in one piece.
Wrenching ourselves away from the paradise that was the Paracas Hotel, we launched ourselves into traveller world. A bus ride to Ica followed by the now customary debate (some might say argument) as to whether we should try to bargain another 50p off the price of a taxi, for the principle of the thing as much as the money involved. Ended up crammed into a three-wheeled tuktuk style vehicle that almost took us where we needed to go in Huacachina - a desert oasis surrounded by miles of eye popping sand dunes.