A trip to a place where the world just seems different, like it's got nothing to do with anything I've seen before. A place where the most cliché images of Peru you could have seen are not only real, but truly happening on every corner of the city as honest expressions of their people and their lives.
The many [visual] impacts experienced from landing to arriving to my hostel are difficult to describe, but I have made it my mission to capture the immense beauty of this city and its people. So stay tuned for more coming soon.
For now I'll leave you with three sweet anectodes that have happened:
- A smiling moon (the menguant type) has received us at our arrival at Lima
- I'm two heads taller than any other woman in the country (or so it seems) as suspected
- Peruvians speak Spanish, but with their own and expected swing, so kind and welcoming it's impossible not to feel at home right away
As recently described, one could say I'm a free spirit. Not something I'd usually write on my resumé, but as it turns out this is my blog, my space, and my thoughts, well, that seems accurate enough. The rest, you'll learn in reading my posts.