Desaguadero, Peru

With our money in hand and feeling victorious, we headed out of Cuzco early, so we could position ourselves just outside of the Bolivian border for a Thanksgiving crossing. Nothing interesting was really seen or happened all day, just more Doritos, bottles of water and miles…. I did almost get t-boned by a taxi, but with all of the chaotic driving we’ve experienced, I don’t think my blood pressure even blipped upward.