Day 1:
After driving for 3 hours to the starting point of the Inca Trail, we hiked an easy 7 miles (11.5km) at about 9,000 ft (2,800m) to Camp 1. We were greeted with hot maté tea and a typically Peruvian snack: Popcorn (🤔)
Day 2:
Early start after spending the night in a quiet, private, field - where we were told this was the last we'd see running water. It was sunny and warm but we knew our luck would run out. Today we faced the toughest day: 10 miles (16.1km) from 9,000 ft all the way up to 14,000 ft (4,250m) and then back down the other side of the mountain. It was as we crested the climb that the heavens opened up, first with an apocalyptic hail storm and then torrential downpour. We got wet ... very wet.
Literally. Everything. Was. Soaked.
That night we decided to be anti-social and stay dry in our tent. I had my iPad with me so we watched a film (The Shallows with Blake Lively, something about a vengeful shark...don't even bother watching it). Dinner: Clif bars.
Day 3:
It rained all night, and was still raining as we got going. Things started out hard - we were climbing up another mountain to get down the other side, 9 miles (14.5km) from 8,500 ft to 13,000 ft (3,960m) and back down to our next camp. All of it in the rain. The porters were flying up and down the mountain, seriously impressive. Day 3 ended with a break in the weather as we set up camp, we were praying the good weather would stay (spoiler: it did!).
Day 4:
Last day! At this point we were ready to get to Machu Picchu, and had had enough of camping...The views on this final (and very easy) section were unbelievable. I had a grin on my face the entire morning, not just because of the views, but also because Julie didn't know about the surprise I was hiding in my backpack ... (💍)