So the previous
writings were things we learned on our way to Chavín. The ride itself was a bit
long, the ruins were nice, but not as cool as Tikal (in Guate), and the ride back was
pretty intensely long. When I got back, I knocked on Fleur and Kuwait’s door,
and they very congenially invited me into their room, we chatted about our
days, and then we went out and grabbed dinner (and they helped me purse-shop)
and now we’re back at the hotel, full and tired. They are incredibly nice and have definitely
enhanced my stay here in Huaraz.
Tomorrow I’m off
to the National Park of Huascarán, and upon returning, I’ll head out to
Trujillo on the overnight bus.
On that note, at
10:48, I will retire to get ready for a big day/night…
