

Trip Stories:
White water
rafting
Our first stop on our trip we went to a little, quiet town about three hours
southwest of Lima called Lunahuana. We arrived, had lunch, and after lunch
we decided to go white water rafting with a small company who had been hounding
our business. We loaded into a combi and went down the road to a small motel,
where we retrieved the rafting gear out of a run down car, and then headed
for the river. The guide offered to take pictures of us on the river, which
we accepted with some hesitance (will our camera be on the black market tomorrow?),
however we did keep our money in our pockets. We got our stuff when we got
back, however they got paid in soaking wet bills!
Lunahuana
Bar Owner
Our first evening in Lunahuana we had been invited by the rafting guide to
have a drink at “the bar” in town—a Pisco tasting bar right
on the plaza, which happened to be closed that night! Luckily, we encountered
a guy who had been hanging around the plaza all day (since we had arrived)
and he knew where the owner lived. We followed him and found the owner taking
a snooze. We woke him and told him we would love to have a drink, and he offered
to open the bar for us! At his bar, he put on quite a show of Pisco sampling
(what wretched stuff!) and made us the best Pisco Sour ever. Before long the
place was packed, and he called for his 12 year old son to help. The following
day we saw him in the plaza. He thanked us for keeping him open until 2:30am
that night—not bad money for a day off!
All night
party outside our window
Our second stop on our way to Chile was a town called Chincha, home to the
Afro-Peruvian population and the location of the festival called “Verano
Negro” or “Black Summer”. We thought that we would find
lots of cultural dancing, when in fact we found a Peruvian hip hop concert
right outside of our hotel window that lasted until 5:00 in the morning. We
left as quickly as we could the next morning without any sleep.
Pisco / Paracas
guano island
Our third stop on the trip was in Pisco, named after the famous Peruvian drink.
The Paracas National Reservation is near by—beautiful deserts, beaches,
and several island covered in “guano” or bird poop, which is used
as fertilizer and heavily exported. We took the boat tour out to see this
“bird poop” island and see the thousands of birds and sea lions
as well as several groups of penguins that lived there. We also took in the
strong aroma of an island made out of bird poop! The funniest part of the
trip was when a woman asked for silence on the boat so she could take a sound
sample of the seals with an old tape recorder—at least we got a lot
of laughs out of it!
Dune buggy
trip
After Pisco, we headed for a small oasis in the desert called Huacachina—near
the town of Ica. We scheduled a late afternoon dune buggy and sand boarding
trip, and when the dune buggy picked us up we went blazing into the desert,
going 70 mph up and down the dunes. This was like some sort of amusement ride,
but there were no tracks! We tried the sand boarding several times, but could
not totally get the hang of it—we pretty much rolled down the hills
totally covered in sand. Finally, we watched the sunset, something you would
see in your dreams—truly amazing!
Our little
dog friend in Arica, Chile
After our time in Arequipa and the Colca Canyon, we crossed the Chilean border
for our Passport renewal. We crossed the border only with a minor snag and
headed for the small town of Arica, Chile. Chile currently has the strongest
economy in South America, and it is very evident the minute you cross the
border. We had a number of meals on the beautiful pedestrian walkway and each
time we would encounter the same small dog. One day after lunch we took a
walk to the beach and the dog followed us for at least four miles there and
back. It had to stop several times to take a nap—its little legs couldn’t
keep up! We got quite a few looks—gringos with a little dog? Wish we
could have brought her home—I don’t think border control would
have approved!
Stories:
Papa Johns
Pizza in Peru
There is a Papa Johns Pizza in Lima where we managed to go three times on
our trip. Other than giving us 20 soles in false bills it was a religious
experience! We miss you USA!
People getting
lost on the mountain
Tino had the brilliant idea of taking our group of 21 volunteers, plus program
staff, up a mountain to visit an ancient Wancan ruin at 5:30pm. It gets dark
in Huancayo at 6:00pm, and half way to the top we found ourselves in darkness.
On our way down the last four people in the group found themselves alone in
darkness and took a wrong turn getting lost for almost an hour and a half.
Tino went back up the mountain to find them and luckily did—scared and
cold. That is the last night mountain climbing trip that we (Terry and Alison)
are going take!
Look what
I found.
We were looking for Shrek 2 at the DVD shop (copies for $1). In the back of
the pile of the kid’s movies, we found several porn movies. We were
shocked and even more shocked when they refused to test them for us to make
sure that they were in English
