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Puca Pucara :: Hanging Figure :: Not long after seeing the woman in the tree, I drop my camera upon entering a cab. Twisting and turning for several miles, we wind down the hill to the Plaza De Armas. It is only after I step out of the car that I realize my mistake. The driver though, refuses to believe that a trip back up the hill will produce my camera. But luck, I learn, is a universal treat. Twenty minutes later, we reach the hanging woman and I spot my camera still on the side of the road. The driver leaps out of the cab and jumps up and down in disbelief.