Due to the two-day strike in Cuzco, the Sacred Valley tour I had originally booked for Wednesday was cancelled one week out, but I was able to re-book into a similar tour on the same day (which as an added bonus happened to be $20 cheaper too!). All up it cost $30 for the tour, plus $26 for entry to the archaeological sites.
There was an interesting mix of people on the mini-bus and we all got along really well from the get-go. There was a young German guy, a couple of Hungarian girls and a group of six travelling together which consisted of a retired American couple, a Danish man & his Peruvian wife, and the Danish man's American dad and Norwegian mum. One of the American men happened to be Jim Bates, the former coach of the Miami Dolphins NFL team, although I didn't find out about that until afterwards! He was a very polite and humble man and simply introduced himself as Jim.
Our guide Edwin spoke excellent English and was very knowledgable when it came to the Incans and the Sacred Valley - and you would hope so as he has written a book on the subject. But our driver Eddy turned out to be just as much of an asset later on in the tour, as you will find out shortly. The strike in Cuzco (and as it happened, the whole region) was still going on but most of the road blocks were just small rocks placed across the roads. These were generally easily removed or driven around, so although I think we had to take a back road out of Cuzco, we made it out relatively easily.
Straight away we were treated to some of the best views in the world as we winded our way over the mountains towards Pisac. We didn't have too many problems with the roads once we were out of Cusco, but we did have to contend every now and again with rocks... and also animals, children, rubbish, burning tyres and even a toilet... in the middle of the road.
Our first stop was the Pisac ruins where we got our first taste of the incredible Incan construction.
The view from the Incan ruins in Pisac.
From there we were taken to the town of Pisac to visit the markets. I did most of my Peru shopping here. As usual, the guide took us into the most expensive shops and inside the shop staff would spend a little bit of time showing us how their products were made... and a lot of time telling us about their "special offers." I know how this all works, and no doubt the guide would get a commission if we bought something from these places. If we wanted to look at a different shop/stall to the ones he wanted to take us too, the guide would get cranky and tell us to follow him into the more expensive shops he was taking us to. I should point out that our guide was excellent in most respects, so don't take this to mean that I didn't like him; my criticisms are more of the system in general as it is always like this.
After 40 minutes of demonstrations and sales pitches in various shopfronts we had 15 minutes of free time before we had to go back to the bus. I got more shopping done in that 15 minutes than the rest of my time in Peru. I was pretty impressed with my efficiency and decisiveness when it came to shopping.
Pisac markets - one of the best places for shopping in the region.
The problems began when we tried to enter the next town of Urubamba. Protestors were out in force here and were blocking the entrances and exits into the town a lot more effectively than in Cuzco. We were supposed to have lunch in this town but couldn't get through the blockade. We could see protestors and things on fire in the distance. We drove up and down the street several times trying to find a solution but this was not obvious. With the protestors getting closer, the tour guide decided to retreat and wait until they went away to have lunch. He took us to this nice hotel with a restaurant and the company agreed to provide vouchers so that we could eat there at no extra cost.
We had a lovely relaxing lunch in the safety of the hotel. After an hour or so the guide told everyone that he was going out to assess the situation and would be back in ten minutes. He told us in a very indirect way to wait for him and then be ready to go immediately when he came back in ten minutes. I say that he said that indirectly, because what he actually said was something like "This is a really nice place. Have a look around, take some photos, use the bathrooms. Aren't those flowers over there nice? Why don't you have a look at them for a while. And when you're done, meet me in the carpark in ten minutes. And don't be late!"
Sure enough, he came back in ten minutes and ran out of the bus to yell at everyone "Get in, now! Quick, quick!" Sure enough, the protestors were having lunch or something and there was a break in the blockade. We had trouble getting through the town as there were still rocks and other forms of debris all over the road, but whenever it was necessary the driver and guide would both jump out to move them out of the way. We may have been able to get into the town but now we were stuck there as the road out of the other side of town was blocked off even more effectively.
During all of this the mini-bus lot of time reversing. Whenever it reversed it would play the song Lambada (for some reason), which sounds like the music played by ice-cream trucks. I was very, very sick of that song by the end of the day.
When the police riot squad turned up we decided to retreat again. The guide commented that it was the first time he'd actually seen the police working, so something must be up. The group of six were staying at a very nice hotel in Urubamba and elected to be dropped off there, even though it meant they would miss out on visiting Ollyantaytambo. By this point we had visited more hotels than Incan ruins!
While the driver went back out to assess the situation some more, one of the nice American guys shouted everyone a drink at the very nice bar in their hotel, the Tambo del Inka. By the way, if you ever get a chance to stay there, it looks great, although their cheapest room will set you back around $400/night. We'd only just got our drinks when the guide came over with a sense of urgency to tell the four of us left standing that we had to go immediately.
I don't know what they thought would happen but we got stuck at the same place as last time. The police had arrived but there was still no chance of getting past the tree in the middle of the road, dozens of protestors, burning tyres etc. And even if we did make it, there were two more blockades behind this one. Another bus got through with a police escort but we were not so lucky... perhaps we should have offered more money to the police...
We tried going a back way but it was a dead end. In a last ditch attempt, we tried another back route and were finally successful! That road was definitely not designed for anything larger than a motorbike, but it did the trick and we got past the blockades. The driver and guide had tried everything and eventually their persistence paid off. I couldn't fault either of them.
The back road we used to evade the road blocks.
Despite all the drama, we all had a great time and the town of Ollyantaytambo was well worth the effort to get to. We climbed up some more Incan ruins there which were apparently the second-most impressive in Peru (the first being Machu Picchu). It is incredible what the Incans were able to achieve. As I'm not a history writer, I can't really explain the ins-and-outs of the ruins, but they were really cool, and you should see them!
Looking down onto Ollyantaytambo from the Incan archaeological site. (All of my photos of the actual site didn't come out too well due to the glare.)
If I had've thought about it, I could have stayed in Ollyantaytambo, which is halfway between Cuzco and Machu Picchu, and saved myself four hours of travel time. Instead, I took the bus back to Cuzco that evening. I would travel through Ollyantaytambo on the train to Machu Picchu the next morning...
What a day it had been! And I hadn't even got to Machu Picchu yet...