Huacachina and Paracas
My cousin Juan-Carlos gave us a lift down to the first hostel of our trip in Huacachina, near Ica. It was great to have the time to catch-up, and he invited us to a roadside breakfast with traditionally baked bread, made in ovens by the side or the road, stuffed with various fillings.

The journey flew by and we quickly arrived at the beautiful Upcycled Hostel. We managed to get into our private room early (nice to not be staying in dorms this time!) and were able to book onto a dune buggy and sandboarding tour that afternoon.

The setup and Huacachina has grown and improved so much since I was here 11 years ago, with a whole buggy carpark and the tourist ‘town’ of Huacachina now swarming with vendors and stores catering to tourists.

The dune buggy tour was as terrifying as I remembered it, not least when the bonnet flew up on the first bump and queue screams from across the passengers. Thankfully, he managed to secure the bonnet back down, and the following screams were now due to intentional drops and bumps and dives around the dunes. Thrilling is probably the best word for it (alongside some swears, screams, blasphemy, laughter and deep breathing!).

Sand-boarding is now belly boarding, and James went first to show us how it was done. We got three runs and (despite me refusing at first) we managed all three, with our reward of watching the sunset over the dunes. It really is another world out there, so it’s amazing there is a village and city so close within it.

Our next day was an early start to explore Paracas. We first learnt about the traditional Paracas textiles and crafts still being kept alive today, using natural products like bugs (textiles) or shells (jewellery) to create their products.

We then went on a boat trip to the Islas Ballestas with the cactus mysteriously ‘drawn’ into the side, and to see sea-lions and birds galore, and a couple of Humbolt penguins.


We returned to shore to explore the national park and two beaches that again looked like a whole different planet. It was impressively similar but totally different to the Jurassic Coast we visited before leaving, with its own fossil history and archways and pushed up layers of rock to show five different types of rock, and how shallow our layer of impact is versus the millions of years before us.

The sea was still freezing, even on the ‘warmer’ bay, and the wind wasn’t dissimilar to Mykonos making any heat from the Sun totally absent.

It turned out the winds were especially strong today because of a sandstorm that had arrived, so we had an impressive drive back through high winds and sand, and wondering how people survive even a moment in that weather, and this happens 10-12 times a year! This means they all take it in their stride of course, but provided a whole new memorable experience for us, as the sky turned from perfect blue to a light brown and hazing out the sun.

Apparently it should be gone in a few days, but we will be leaving it behind tomorrow anyway to make our next step south to a special stop for me, Acari.
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Adventure – Choppy boat ride to see rare wildlife, night time walk to find local food Polleria (rotisserie chicken), alien landscape of Paracas national park
Excitement – Sand buggy ride (James), sand boarding, penguin hopping on the rocks, our first hostel with friendly cats and dog and chatting with fellow backpackers
Trauma – Sand buggy ride (Alex)