The bus ride to San Jose was memorable. The road was narrow, also on the side of a mountain, and when cars were coming the other way it felt like a game of chicken. The hotel in San Jose was wonderful. It may have been multiplied by the fact that we just spent a week in the wilderness. The shower was hot, the sheets were amazing, and the pillows were fluffy. We went to Machu Picchu restaurant. The steak was interesting. It looked like it was butterflied. Weird.  The sauce did go well with the mashed potatoes. Which were amazing.