The Fortress of Ollantaytambo

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The sleepy town of Ollantaytambo Canon 2Ti 21mm, F8

One of the most amazing adventures I have ever been on, was to Peru with my wife a few years ago. I was amazed at how “Indiana Jones” this country is. I felt like a big kid the whole time… It was great!

We did the whole Sacred Valley thing from Cusco, to Machu Picchu and back. Along the way we stopped and stayed in a few little towns. Which is where this country really shines. The amazing colours, people, and food, have that true sense that is South America.

Being from a country that has virtually no history, when compared, it is astounding how many ruins, and artifacts can be found all over the valley. We hit as many as we had time to see in two weeks. Not nearly enough time.

One of the coolest little towns was Ollantaytambo. It sits at the intersection of two valleys.  And towering above it is a great fortress. This is where the Inca beat back the Spanish. And is now the last train station before the final destination of Aquas Caliente, or Machu Picchu Pueblo.

The coolest thing about places like this in the valley, is that it’s very hot and humid with temps reaching about 35 celsius. But just in the distance, the mountain tops are all covered in snow and ice. And the clouds are moving constantly. Very dreamlike.

Some notes about this photo. This is an HDR image, but as well I have layered some textures on top. And also given it a weird dreamlike treatment using a plug in called Topaz Labs. Definitely worth checking out if your into that sort of thing 🙂

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The Deep Dark Olympic Forests

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Hanging moss in Hoh National Forest Canon 5D II 21mm, f11

Most place I like to go to, I research a little before I leave. Look at maps and really try and get a feel for the place before I go. In Olympic National Park I thought I had done this to the best of my ability. But even Google maps doesn’t represent the size of this park in it’s true form. I had planned to get to the Hoh National Forest, with enough time to set up some kind of camp, get something to eat, and explore a bit. Sure enough I ended up making way into the campground around 11 at night… So there’s that I guess. This is the benefit to travelling by yourself. Nobody is put out but you 🙂

So as rainforests go, this is the total West Coast version. Hanging vines, mist that lasts all day… rain. It has it all! Not your typical tropical stuff, but so green and lush everywhere. It’s amazing. Everywhere you look there are trees that have fallen down, and have three or four other trees sprouting from their dead bodies. It looks like something out of the Jurassic period.

The one problem here is trying to get a good shot when it never stops raining. I mean it never stopped the whole time I was there! I should have been miserable with the cold wet, but it was actually okay. I just couldn’t imagine that a place like this exists right outside of a city like Seattle. And no offence to Seattle, I love that city, but it’s dirty. Really dirty! This is like a dirty forest. Not clean cut like most, but falling over itself with death and decay, but with a sweet smell of new growth. And so full of Elk. I saw packs of thirty or so on the road the next morning. And these guys don’t move for anyone.