Day Eighteen … what a way to end this adventure
Today was our last day of actual adventuring … tomorrow we begin the long journey home (but let’s not get ahead of ourselves). After yet another restless night for both of us as we coughed our way through the night we awoke at the civilised time of 7.00 for our 8.00 tour. So up, dressed, pack what you need for the day and head on down for breakfast. We both ate a little … small quinoa pancakes for me, and dry cereal and croissants for Ian and we both had some Muna tea in preparation for the impact of altitude in the hours to come. We headed to the lobby of the hotel just before 8.00 to find our guide Hugo waiting for us. He was slightly horrified at my lack of voice and asked questions about our overall health … asking if we wanted to have some oxygen before we left … which we declined. Here is all the food we didn't eat! Then we were ready to leave. Hugo told us we had a private tour today, as planed, but what we didn’t realise was that we would have an entire boat to ourselves. J...