We had an early start and then got picked up by these little mototaxis. It was hilarious.
There were ahout 6 different taxis following each other down the streets.
Keith and Lynne when we arrived to meet the boat.
Martin and I on Lake Titicaca.
Island Tequile. The traditionally dressed girls were selling bracelets and they wouldn't leave you alone. I think we all bought about 4 each.
A traditionally dressed man.
Lake Titicaca. The largest lake at a high altitude in the world. It is quite mind-boggling compared to the lakes at home.
We had a homestay on one of the islands on Lake Titicaca. The people live their still in very traditional ways. They knit everything and have no electricity etc. They use tourism now as a form of income.

They gave us a massive meal of rice and veg and some 'explosive tea' - with a lemon grass like herb and coca leaves. It was interesting at mealtime as we don't speak any Spanish, let alone their own Quechua (their own language). They had a child who was so cute - he entertained everyone. We tried to eat as much as possible so as not to appear rude. The mother then came to put me in the traditional outfit. It was so tight around the waist - it was a killer. They wear about 4 skirts - so they all look big even if they're not!
They gave us a massive meal of rice and veg and some 'explosive tea' - with a lemon grass like herb and coca leaves. It was interesting at mealtime as we don't speak any Spanish, let alone their own Quechua (their own language). They had a child who was so cute - he entertained everyone. We tried to eat as much as possible so as not to appear rude. The mother then came to put me in the traditional outfit. It was so tight around the waist - it was a killer. They wear about 4 skirts - so they all look big even if they're not!
The Grandad got me up 1st to dance. They go so quickly and each dance lasts 10 minutes. The Mum and Grandad made me get up 8 times and that is very difficult when you are at altitude too. Martin played football and nearly passed out afterwards.
All the ladies from our group. I look particuarly fetching I think!!
The men! Martin - put your hat back on!!
All of us and our 'Mums' at the front.
The lake at dawn when we walked down to get our boat.
Martin and our 'Mum.' I think we had the coolest 'Mum' as everyone wanted to dance with her and spoke to her.
The Uros Islands. The Indigenous people made these islands from the reeds and their roots which enabled the islands to float. They also made their transport and homes from the reeds. I treid the root as they eat it like a fruit. It was a bit like lettuce! There are now only a few people that live on the islands and they use tourism as their main income.
A night out with the tour guides in Puno....