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I did it...last night I tried cuy (guinea pig). I finally found another person (leave it to an Aussie to conquer the dish with me) willing to give the treasured delicacy a try (the locals love guinea pig). First the presentation. The pictures speak for themselves, but words really cannot describe one´s thoughts when the plate arrives. Jorge (the name I gave my cuy) came wearing a tomato hat, mounted on a pastry. Jorge had one really large tooth and may have had a patch around his eye, because one eye looked like a ´black-eye.´ Based on Jorge´s expression, I am not sure if he passed peacefully. Therefore, I dedicate this entry in honor of Jorge. And as for the taste, well it was like dark-meat chicken. I wonder if rat tastes like guinea pig (sorry ... read more

First things first, this website´s server crashed (ho-hum). So my previous entries were lost. But we have today´s entry :) I climbed Huaytapallana! On Saturday we went on an excursion to climb the highest peak in the region (aka Huaytapallana). The most challenging aspect of the hike was the altitude (we reached the top at 15,660 feet). Every 3-4 steps had my heart racing. The scenery was spectacular (see pictures). And hiking in the Andes with its towering peaks made me realize how 'small'we really are. Last week I began to visit Merarado. Merarado suffers from a rare, genetic skin disorder known as dystrophic epidermolysis bullosa. His skin is easily irriated and his body is covered with large opened blisters. The condition has also deteriated his hands. He cannot open his fingers, making it difficult to ... read more

After 4 days of unexpected travel 'blips' I have made it to Huancayo! Flashback recap: my flight was nearly cancelled, my luggage ended up missing, I spent hours trying to make one phone call to Huancayo, I had difficulties finding a bank that would accept travelers checks, there were transportation strikes - just to name a few 'blips'. It seems that almost every task that I attempt to complete is unsuccessful the first time. :) I had an interesting conversation with a fellow traveler about my experiences. He told me there is an expression in Bolivia; "A baby that does not cry, dies." His remarks had me speechless for a few moments. It did apply to my insignificant 'luggage missing' situation, but it also applies to many aspects of life. Those who are quiet, tend ... read more