
The inner courtyard of the hostel where we are waiting for the bus. The buildings here are really beautiful after all...
Interestingly, I was sad to leave this city. Despite the fact that I was sick here, I liked it here.
A strange feeling of gratitude to the city for its sun, its warmth, for all those moments that happened to us.
We drove for a long, long time through Arequipa and the suburbs. Traffic jams everywhere, lots of cars.
Then incredible views began - yellow-hot earth with dry grass and mountains on the horizon.
I saw herds of vicuñas. They are so cute! Vicuña wool is the most expensive in the world!


















