This trip has been a whistle stop tour so far. Me and Robby the Rob have not really stopped any place for more than a day at a time and here we are, day six at Nazca home of the Nazca Lines. We left Ica where we slept on day 5 and took a bus at 7am to get here. I haven´t yet blogged about sand boarding but I am low on down time right now so more on that later when I talk about day 5 which was amazing!

By 11am we were in an airport and getting in a 5 man flight to fly over the famous Nazca lines. It has been the most expensive tourist thing we have done so far but worth it. The views are incredible and the mystery of the lines themselves speak volumes. My images will appear on this blog eventually but it was difficult to get shots of the lines in this plane as you were being hurtled around the desert of Nazca between Rob and I think we have enough.

We all felt pretty sick by the end of the flight. And the travel sickness tablets did little to help. I ended up crashing on the bench outside the aiport to avoid throwing up like the others. Rob seems to be his happy self all the time which keeps the spirits up.

We are in a hostel that is storing our bags right now and we are out of here in a hour or so. Things are pretty sweet out here. The scenery is amazing in Nazca. Its like nothing I have ever seen in my life. This is true Peru, it feels like the romaticism of South America is gaining momentum which in Lima can be in doubt. Day 5 and Day 6 have been awesome and I feel like this trip is getting better and better. My photos are testimant to this and I am no photographer although I am getting the hang of this Cannon G9 I stole from Athar in manual mode!