Mom Says I'm Running Away

Day: 414

Since our (primarly mine) forward planning skills are slightly lacking, today for our train ride back down the mountain to Cusco we had to take the pricier ¨Vistadome Class¨ train, complete with clear ceiling and a snack which included a very small sandwich, a cookie, a tiny cheesecake tart, and a cup of coffee. 

Overall, it was essentially a standard train ride for 4 hours, but instead of just pushing the skymall-like cart down the aisle, the poor attendents had to do an ¨Alpaca Fashioin Show¨, which much to my amazement seemed to sell piles of $150 alpaca sweaters.  I think this whole thing left me so dumbfounded that I couldn´t even take out my camera with everyone else and participate in photographing the models/attendents.

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