The strike was, if I can recall, the citizens disagreement about the gov't charging them for the water they consume ... which is understandable. So the citizens created blockades around the city Urabamba to the point where it stopped all traffic coming in and out of the area ... and Jorge mentioned that there is only one way in and out ... there were bolders pushed everywhere scattering across the entire road. We watched some of the action happening after our lunch (the only restaurant opened apparently). We saw the citizens attacking the tut-tuts ...very mildly...perhaps more shouting and banging and shaking of them but still.... would be scary for those involved there. It was interesting seeing this ... makes us think how lucky we are in the western world to have demonstrate peacfully but can in some ways make a difference in the decisions made while the people here have to take drastic measures into their own hands to get their own gov't's attention. Good for them to take the stand!

So we all got to walking and talking with different groups and individuals as our speed (some of us) changed. It was nice to see the locals and saying Hola to them as we walked on by. I think they were laughing at us using our polls to walk. I tried to get to know everyone as this was a good time to do so. So interesting and fasinating ... the people you meet as you travel... but all with hearts of gold! While walking, we came across many different blockades made by the locals. There was one with barb wire, ones with rocks and bolders (with and without tar for torching later on), garbage ... we even saw one with bits and pieces of cactuses laid out!
After a while, as it got dark, it became challenging. I think we just wanted to all rest as we did not stop walking in those 2 hours. I know that when Jorge said ... only 20 minutes more left I thought it was to see a band (and get there) but he meant "van" :P While we were all walking, Jorge was busy on his cell calling up people to figure out a way to get our duffles to the us and the porters tomorrow, to get us a place to stay etc. He has done an awesome job throughout the whole trip and such a knowledgable guy!
On with the story! So after about more than 20 minutes ... we finally saw a van ... we all stuffed our bags at the back and stuffed ourselves in the van like sardines... 14 people in the van plus the driver! And get this ... Jorge and the some dude riding on the roof just holding on to the racks! Some of the guys were commenting how they would pay to surf the roof so the say :) but Jorge knew that he couldn't let any of us go up there as he was responsible for our safety on this trip.
So bushed and tired, we were off to Ollantaytambo which would have taken us about another 1-2 hours if we walked all the way there. It was already dark and it would have been so very tiring to do another 2 hours only to wake up early next day to start the Inca Trail and continue that for the next 3.5 days!
The hostel we were at was pretty cold. The 4 of us decided to put the beds together to sleep which I guess wasn't needed but we had a great time chatting and laughing about stuff. Unfortunately, Steve and Helen got the runs from the Pizza they shared at the Blue Puppy restaurant that we all ate at. I know we were all trying to avoid any stomach problems while trekking on the trail and this was not such a hot start. Eva and I were lucky though we were still battling our slight mild stomach troubles since Pisco.
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