This is a continuation of the original post which can be found here.
The Shamanic lodge was located in the middle of a forest about 45 minutes drive from the city of Cusco. That Saturday, after the Group readings, my buddy and I explored our surroundings. It was a beautiful location, hemmed in on all sides by pine trees and a little rocky river that flowed near the house. After spending a couple of hours basking in the sunshine, we returned to the lodge where we filled the empty hours with sleep and reading books.
The next ritual was a second, and final dose of ayahuasca which was at 8pm. It would be the same process as the one the night before except my friend would swap places with me, placing him beside the Shaman (he had been distracted by the movements of the staff in the twilight of…
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