I forgot to set the clock back an hour so when the alarm went off this morning at 4:30 and Weller yelled at me in what I can only Assume to be quichua, the native tongue, I realized something was wrong. We went back to sleep for an extra hour and woke up promptly at 5:30. Clearly the Incas could care less about water conservation since the shower felt like a hot Niagara Falls... It was delicious. Apparently the hotel was just kidding about brining us breakfast this morning.
Rosa our tour guide and appointed pick up person told us this morning that she recognized Renee from the airport last night. Really Rosa?! Then why did we not see you for the 20 minutes we looked for you... Or the sign with our names... Or the name of the tour company? She told us she expected us to be more "elegant, stuffier and older" since we were staying at such a nice hotel. So.. Note to self... Next time you arrive in Lima, be sure to wear your ascot... Or be prepared to take a taxi.
Rosa is very nice and knowledgeable and I am certain we'll be fine when we see her next week. I bet you she has a banner with our names in neon when we come back!
Weller found a Dunkin Donuts and has figured out how to make the peruvians make her scrambled eggs. And in case you were curious, there is a Papa Johns at the airport... Yikes.
Apparently, in an attempt to create jobs, you can not carry on your bags unless they weigh less than 8kgs that is roughly how much my toiletry kit weighs! So our carry-on bags are now traveling under the plane ( we hope).
We are now waiting at the airport for our plane to cusco.
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Latin people lie? That can't be! You are wrong!
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