After our first evening in Urubamba, Gabby and I HAD to find some money. In the morning, we walked into the town searching for an ATM that would work with my card, or a bank.
It was market day in the village, so we got to see the preparations underway.
It was also some sort of celebration day. There was a parade of school children in their uniforms around the town square, and a stage set up for dignitaries on the church steps.
We found some ATMs, but my card didn’t work in any of them. We found a bank, but weren’t allowed in because it was for Peruvians only. In the meantime, we were living off the cash that Gabby’s dad had given her. Thank goodness he was generous!