By dawn, mist clings to the Andean sky over the Chakana Reserve, the air sharp at 5°C.
Our four-wheel drive sputters its last breath on a rain-slicked slope at 3,000m – beyond this point, only boots and resolve will do.
By dawn, mist clings to the Andean sky over the Chakana Reserve, the air sharp at 5°C.
Our four-wheel drive sputters its last breath on a rain-slicked slope at 3,000m – beyond this point, only boots and resolve will do.