Okay, I'll stop yammering!
Aww, doesn't my little (giant) backpack just scream excitement? Not pictured: the two other bags I brought with me. Because I'm a pack mule and a disaster when it comes to packing. Moving along.
(Mom, it's not the same, I swear.)
(Mom, I'm kidding, RELAX.)
The soup there is legit.
Let's forget that whole "Kim has no idea what a sheep looks like" thing ever happened.
We're going to call this next section, "Kim Discovers what 'Perspective' in Photography is, and Demonstrates it Over and Over Again on Some Churches".
Apologies in advance.
I actually went to mass on Sunday though I am neither a) Catholic, nor b) Spanish-speaking, so I had little to no idea what was actually going on. But the church was beautiful, and I did get a few "Please Don't Let Me Die on the Inca Trail" prayers in, and I did in fact live, so all in all I think it was a good decision.
But leave your trumpet at home.
*All photos were taken with my Nikon D60 and my iPhone.