lost in translation...
hello friends,
i hope this post finds you well. I am now up in Kelowna, Canada visiting a few mates. I originally came up here to see one guy from back home, and ended up finding out that i know 4 people in the area. Its always cool catching up with mates from back home (and snagging some free accom and net time...joking...not)
So i left Peru about a week ago, the last few days in Satipo were pretty hectic - racing around to visit some families and hand out a few more items to help some disabled kids there. We had a really great time back in Satipo, met some fantastic people and felt really welcome there. We were always invited into people homes for meals, we got invited out to peoples farms out in the jungle, invited to play soccer games, we even helped train a local satipo youth team. We had a fantastic time there, caught up with old friends and made many more new ones. I hope that we were able to help out a few families out in Satipo and i look forward to going back out there in a few years time and seeing the progress of the kids and catching up with our ever growing number of good friends out there.
One of our friends from Lima drove out to Satipo and brought some wheelchairs and other equipment that wasnt available in Satipo. We got a lift with her back into Lima with a few days to hang out. This included going to a part of the city where theres heaps of knocked off clothing sold. Its kind of a district which is known for being pretty dangerous, so dangerous that there is a fence around a 5 block area to keep to undesirables inside. So its kind of like an urban jail, which you are free to try your luck wandering around in. I am not sure why i was taken to this place...and since i have already been mugged twice in Lima on previous visits, i was pretty alert...but i survived.
We also did a roadtrip down to Ica, where we did some sand buggying and sand boarding. Sandbuggying is where you jump in a dodgy looking buggy with a massive old V8 motor and some tiny peruvian man flogs it around the sand dunes. Kind of like a rollercoaster, without the tracks or security measures. We did a bit of sandboarding, which is kind of fun, really difficult to do standing up so most people usually just toboggan down.
I was due to fly out thursday morning at 00:45. But somehow, this time got lost in translation and they thought it was midday on thurday (instead of midnight) so at about 8pm wednesday we were about 2 hours south of Lima down the coast in a sweet holiday house on the beach. I knew we should probably leave soon, so i reminded them that i had to be at the airport in a few hours. The we all realised what had happened, so we scrambled to get everything in the car and hit the highway(they had planned to stay there that night and leave on thursday, i didnt know this). So all ended well i made it to the airport with heaps of time to spare. The only problem was i had most of my clothes at the laundrymat(?), which i thought would have been open pretty late. It wasnt. So long story short, Im now in Kelowna, Canada with daily temperature highs of 5 degrees and i have about 20% of my clothes. haha. good times.
Anyway, I am here and loving canada despite only seeing a small amount of it. I went snowshoeing on sunday (hiking with this tennis raquet type things on your feet) and am planning to go snowboarding for the next few days up at big white and silver star. Next week il bus it down to montana to catch up with an old mate from Aus. Then its back on the plane and back to uni a few hours later.
This post has been pretty rushed and a bit scattered, but all is well. Im having a great time and packing a lot into my final few weeks here. Not much time for the net so il fill you in on all the details when i get home. Hope life is great where you are. Take it easy. andy
