To be sure, this is not the first time we have been spit on in our travels.

We were innocently there to see the ruins that day.

Through the Incan courtyard at the base…

To begin our accent at the bottom…

Stopping halfway up, aghast at how much more hiking up there is to go…

To finally reach the top to see the “big rocks”…

And the view…

And then back down again…

To maybe enjoy browsing the market at the entrance…

But first, a distraction. We just thought they were cute, and merely wanted to express our admiration…

But we found out all too late,

the feeling was not mutual…