Flew over the Nasca lines today, completely unreal. Leaving for Cuzco on a 14 hour bus ride in 20 minutes. Not that excited, they are serving dinner and breakfast though, pretty pumed. Last night we ended up camping in this abandoned shack next to the ocean, ate rice out of the pan and had cold oatmeal for breakfast. ¨Living the high life down south¨ -some would say; but no complaints from this girl. These are the reason I am here.