Now, on to things I actually ate. I was not able to be as adventurous an eater as I planned on this trip. I didn't ever sit down and feel like ordering cuy, so that is a local delicacy that went unsampled. But I still got to try most of what I wanted.
The breakfasts I enjoyed at our hostal (really, like a hotel more than a hostel) were simple but a fine way to fortify for the day. They baked a bread each day that reminded me of pita, but was thicker and doughier. A fresh basket of this was provided along with jam and (sadly) margarine. I started each day with mate do coca in an effort to avoid altitude sickness. I never experienced any headaches or nausea, but I wouldn't ascribe this to my daily dose (or two) of mate de coca. Nor did I feel any of the get-up-and-go energy made famous by the other well-known product of this plant. The tea was bitter, but not overly so. Generally the eating area was chilly in the mornings so the tea helped me to warm up. Two women staffed the kitchen each morning and offered to scrambled or fry eggs to our liking. Lastly, we got a fruit bowl of kiwis, strawberries, melon, mango and other local products with or without yogurt. This hostal was really a budget establishment so a hot breakfast of any kind was appreciated - but this was actually good and cooked to order! It helped start each day off on the right note.

The Amaru Hostal. I saw hummingbirds feeding from the flowers in the courtyard (darn things move too fast for a picture). Yes this was not the warm season, and yes we are at 11000 feet elevation, but the whole town basked in the sunshine and temperatures got into the 70's during they day. In a nearby town, I saw what looked like a palm tree. I am told that in the Andes microclimates are everywhere.
I was also very pleased with the quality of food we received from our touring company (Peru Treks) while hiking the Inca Trail. The majority of our party was made up of porters and cooks, so there was certainly some serious attention being paid to the food. Incidentally, all the following photographs on a red or yellow tablecloth were taken on the trail. Yes, we sat down to meals at real tables with metal plates and silverware on tablecloths - an unexpected bonus. Meals numbered 4 or more a day, including at least one snack. The 2nd day featured a 1000 meter change in elevation (up, that is), so replenishing calories was important.

The hiking party. The porters/cooks were amazing. Not only did they cook the food, but they carried it all, along with the tents and all the cooking equipment - and did it a lot faster than the gringos, typically arriving to camp at least an hour ahead of us. This too, was not cured by coca tea.
As I mentioned, I had a fair number of soups on the trip:

I believe this was a thinnish chowder with some egg and diced vegetables. There was a spicy powder provided to sprinkle over most of the soups.

This was more of a chicken soup with some croutons or pieces of bread (I think).

More soup, this time cream of asparagus at a convent in Lima that also runs a French restaurant. The bread was also very good.

Of course, there was a fair amount of roasted chicken. I do not recall stopping into one of these pollerias.
Peru is known for llamas and alpacas. Both are domesticated versions of the guanaco which is another four-legged Andean dweller. You might buy an Alpaca hat or sweater, but did you know they also make fine brochettes?

Alpaca brochettes. The taste was a little bit gamier than beef, but not to excess. These were spiced and grilled. Along with the lima bean, corn and cheese salad they made for a nice lunch.

Salad, with previously mentioned large kernels of corn.

This salad featured avocados, chopped nuts and a healthy sprinkling of cheese. Like I said, we needed calories.
Here was one of the aforementioned snacks consisting of some biscuits, margarine, jam, ham sandwiches, hot cocoa, and some freshly popped popcorn.

Possibly the most picturesque place on Earth to eat popcorn.
Some offerings were more familiar. This chile relleno had a different sort of filling than I was used to - more like a picadillo.

I also ate a fair amount of trout while in the mountains. I didn't expect fish would be abundant in this region, but trout was an option most places. I particularly enjoyed the trucha al ajo (sauteed in a garlic butter sauce). We got trucha frito on the trail which was also good.

Fried trout.

With spaghetti
I also sampled a fair number of drinks. Many tropical fruits that grow well in Peru given its climate. Fresh pineapples, mangoes, passion fruit and others were fodder for many drinks. Smoothies were available in most cafes. One drink that is particular to Peru is chicha morada, made from blue corn. I see this was offered at Cafe Salamera. I hadn't heard of it before but took a fancy to its deep color and sweetness.

Chicha Morada.
Chicha morada was the main flavorant in my favorite dessert from the trip. It flavored a gelatin and was served with rice pudding.

This was warm, multi-textured and delicious.

Pineapple juice

Mango smoothie
Other memorable eats included lomo saltado, the traditional beef stir-fry, which I had a few times. I also tried the papa rellena, potatoes filled with ground beef and deep-fried. Papa al a huancaina - potatoes covered with a spicy cheese sauce - as a favorite of my traveling companion. He also ordered one of the better bites of the trip - a quinoa pancake. Essentially cooked quinoa was mixed with thinly diced vegetables, mixed with a loose batter and then sauteed until golden on both sides. French fries are also served with many dishes (as a base for lomo saltado, for one) and were generally thick and cooked softer than I would usually order.
My last two nights back in Lima, I indulged in some ceviche and anticuchos (shish-kabobs). I specifically ordered the beef heart and found it steak-flavored, but a little chewy for my tastes. Pisco sours are a popular local cocktail (pisco is a brandy). It could have been the end of a week of travels, but it only took one of these to knock me into a happy-fun place.
I was primarily on this trip to see Machu Picchu and hike the Inca trail. From that point of view, the trip was an unadulterated success. I was somewhat surprised to eat as well as I did though. I knew little about Peruvian cuisine before I went (notice my post above), but I remain ever more intrigued after sampling it there. The food reflects the multifacted nature of the country: derived from mountainous, coastal and tropical regions, with a mixture of indigenous cuisine along with Spanish ingredients and influence. In more modern times, some aspects of Chinese and Japanese cooking has crossed over as well. And the country has been home to centuries of carefully cultivated vegetable biodiversity, which provides a wealth of ingredients to chose from.
Peruvian food is a great deal more than just roasted chicken and a spicy sauce, as delicious as that can be. I have not tried any of Chicago's Peruvian restaurants since returning, but finally putting this post together reminds me that I am anxious to see what they have to offer. Maybe an LTH dinner at Pollo Salvaje, Taste of Peru or D'Candela is in order sometime soon.
Edited to improve some sentences that possibly bothered only me.
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