He climbed a plateau between 3000 and 4000 meters. Can you believe it? As if the world could be turned upside down without falling anything. The train blew smoke and us life. From our window we watched the Andes and rain steppe grasses and leathery people by the cold sun.
We left the port of Puno as one leaves the world of the living in search of a leaf water and floating islands more than 4.000 meters above sea level. Lake Titicaca is the spell of unlikely places.