Colca Canyon is the second deepest Canyon in the world, with the depth as twice from the Grand Canyon. The first thing we did in the morning was Condor watching at the place named Cruz del Condor. In this place, we could see condors flying over the canyon and people gathered over there just to see flying Andean Condors. Usually, even before the condor starts to fly, people already huddled the lookout point. Even without the condor flying, the place is beautiful with the valley spread before us.
I remember waiting about almost an hour before the first condor started to fly. The condors said to start flying after they feel the heat of the sun. From our spot, it looks very small. And then the second one flew and it happens every 10 to 15 minutes and I started catching some excitement. People took pictures, shot after shot when the bird was flying over us. It took about 2 hour with only less than 10 good picture of the condor (out of hundreds shot were taken).
This time we had more time to explore and learn about indigenous living in the colca canyon. We stayed about almost 3 hours and did activities that they usually do. The owner of the house was a woman, whose husband stayed quite far away from her, and her child work in Arequipa. This lady woke up every 4 or 5 in the morning and walk to her farmland where she started to crop. After cropping, she usually back to her home to feed the horses, cook, and clean the house.
Again, we were allowed to tried the traditional dress, so four of us changed our clothes with the traditional Peruvian dress (except for Adrian; he only wore farming gadget and cowboy hat ;) ). We took lots of picture in it and joke around with the lady. This dress although have the same models with those in Puno, has a different motives and pattern. It is because they are from different tribes.
After that, we were invited to feed the horses. The lady has two horses, my friend Adrian and I took the horses for some drinks around the village while enjoying the view.
Right after horse feeding, we went back to the house where we helped the lady peeled corns that had been sun-dried. The lady also cooked some peeled corn for us. After that, we sat together in the living room enjoying the corn and coca tea and had a chat together. It was one of wonderful moment I would never forget.