July 21st. HaPpY Birthday Dad! Leaving the windswept calm of Paracas behind, we took the

Tracing Ancient Lines from the Sky July 22nd. Leaving the chaos of Huacachina behind, we

19th July. After just one day in Lima, we found ourselves wondering if we should

July 15th. Leaving Huaraz, we continued south on the 3N. The road was in terrible

packing & prepping July 10th. Rolling into ‘Refugio Chana’ aka Chana’s house, late in the

history The Cordillera Blanca, meaning “White Range”, is the highest tropical mountain range in the world,

July 5th. Leaving Mollepata behind, the road soon transformed into a series of tight switchbacks

2nd July. Leaving Cajamarca, we set course for some old crumbly ruins recommended by other

24-26 June. We’d been warned about cartel activity along the Peruvian coast and had heard

June 20th. Spending Charley’s birthday sitting in a mechanic’s yard wasn’t exactly what we had