Anyway decided to hit the track as everyone was standing listening to a guy explaining stuff in Spanish. Me - No entiendo Espanol! So off I went on a clearly marked track. Now and then I would stop to catch my breath, enjoy the view and take photos. Got to the ruins about an hour later. Again I expected more.But yes, there it was.
Ok. So there must be more and off I went in the opposite direction following the path in the photo below,
but going up, thinking that this would be an alternative route down to the harbour and more ruins.
Slipping and scrambling for foothold now and then, I finally came to a point where I realised that this was in fact the route to the southern part of the island. Only then did I check the time -12.13 pm and the boat was leaving 1.30 pm. It took me nearly 2 hours to get to this point. Shit I thought - do I continue for another 2 hours and chance my ankle which was already hurting and get picked up at the southern port, or do I do a 2 hour trip in 1 hour back to the boat.Decided on the latter and seeing my gat twice going down, I reached the boat at 1.16 pm.What a relief when I came trough the alley and saw the boat. I guess I would have been able to make arrangements had I missed it, but yes, I did not.
We cruised back to the south port to pick up those who made the trek, but also had the opportunity to on shore for a quick bite. I opted for a cold beer and a spot in the sun. Marvelous!We left at 3pm and arrived back at Copa about 5 pm. Said goodbye to all and sundry I met on the boat and rushed back to book my ticket for Peru the next day. Back in my room, I realised that I was dog tired and had a shower and into bed.Not missing anything here in Copa anyway.
Some more photos of the day
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