I live at great heights. Literally. I climb stairs all the time. And NOT at the gym. Because the air is so thin and chilly due to the altitude, it is even harder than you can imagine. Here we have a woman climbing the stairs with baby in tow. I can't figure out how the babies do not fall out of those things.
This is just a door I love. Don't ask me why, but I do. It looks like it has been through a lot - old and wise.
A picture of me, my first day in Cusco that I have just recently discovered.
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