We stopped off in a nice town called Chivay. We had a nice lunch and a coffee to help keep us awake while we digest. Once we left Chivay the road turned into... well... more dirt. The dirt is washed out and slow to ride. We rode about 330 kms that day which took basically 8 hours to do. The dirt road winds up and down the mountain changing elevation constantly. We rode high enough that we were riding in the snow line and our new high of 4800m. We definitely didnt have it as bad as others we have encountered though. The coca candy definitely has been helping with the altitude sickness!
As we were riding through the valley we came across two bridges, one of which was replaced by a plank and another that was almost washed out completely as it had a giant hole in the middle of it. Colin and I decided it would be better to ride on the plank and the 2 feet of existing bridge than to backtrack.
We were running out of daylight quickly and realized that we would not make it to Cusco so we settled for a town called Sicunani. Not the greatest town as we had to look for hostels for awhile before we came across a hostel that provided parking, toilet, shower, and clean beds for a reasonable Peru price.