From Bolívar , we set off for the Cañón del Duende . The canyon opens before us, mysterious and imposing, and at its exit, a unique spectacle awaits: a valley populated by giant cacti , dotted with historical ruins. These silent remains were once the homes of the ancient Chichas , proud inhabitants of the pre-Inca culture, and riding here on horseback gives the impression of traveling back in time.
We continue our journey, crossing the Quebrada Seca , whose multicolored rock walls rise like a mineral rainbow , a veritable festival of red, ochre and grey, illuminated by the afternoon sun.
The canyon continues to Torojoy , where the banks of the San Juan de Oro River beckon us to a gallop, the wind against our faces and red dust swirling around us. Before us rises "La Torre," a majestic 50-meter-high monolith that seems to have watched over the valley for centuries. The silence and grandeur of this place envelop us, and every moment spent here leaves an indelible memory.
As the sun begins its slow descent, we reach Chacopampa and then Espicaya , villages where we stop for the night.