Since I´m moving out of here soon, I just wanted to show off the last two parts of the hostel, my favorite parts. If you don´t know why I´m moving out, read the post I wrote just before this one.
First, Yanapay, the hostel dog.
As an interlude, one of the millions of Tiendas in Cusco that have no names. You can buy almost anything, but nothing can be sold cold. Not even milk. This is the one closest to the hostel, and the one I most frequent:
And now the best part.
Up next, my insane weekend of Carnival.