Shortly before May of 2007, I had the following dream:   I was in the Andes. The air was crystal clear.  I was with two Paqo's (Paqo is the Q'ero/Quechua word for their shaman). 

One of the Paqo's looked up into the sky and saw what they thought was a condor. I could see nothing.  Then I could make out the speck in the high sky that I recognised as a condor.