Candice Carroll

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Who'd ever thought this is where I'd land- married, pennyless and right smack in the belly-button of the world, the ancient empire capital of the Incas: CUSCO, PERÚ.

Share my stories of my new life here in Cusco and all that which entails.....



Travel Blog Posts


HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME

Published: November 27th 2006South America » Peru » Cusco » Cusco
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November 27th 2006

Well, another year older, another year closer to being a quarter of a centuary old. Thank you to all those that sent all the well wishes. And thanks mum for the new underwear! I had a really nice day filled with so much birthday cake. Cake for breakfast, cake for lunch and then cake for dinner. The kids got together and I received some sweet gifts of key rings and necklaces. Elvis took me out to my "missing home" restaurant where they cook the most succulent roast chicken, with roast potatoes, coliflour cheese, peas, gravy, the whole lot. DELICIOUS! We visited my favourite market where they make fresh juices for only S/ 2.50 per jug (That's about US$1) (BOOST eat your heart out!), we visited the Incan-Spanish church and lazed around on the green grass (I ... read more



LIMA AND BACK AGAIN

Published: November 27th 2006South America » Peru » Lima
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November 13th 2006

For those of you that don’t know: Elvis and I (well not me because I am a citizen) applied for a visa to live and work in Australia back in June. It hasn’t been an easy process, LOADS of paperwork, ridiculous requirements and far FAR too much money that you will never see again even if the application is declined. It had been two or three months since we had heard from the immigration office, and we were starting to get worried- but after a little “we’re still alive email” that I sent to them the ball started rolling quite rapidly. Elvis had an over the phone interview, dealing with all sorts of questions about our relationship and before we knew it we were on the bus to Lima for his medical tests. Now, I don’t ... read more



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October 17th 2006

Well, as is normal with time, it manages to just disappear without you even noticing it- 3 months have just flown by right before my eyes. It was amazing to check my Peruvian tourist card and realise that I had to make another dash to the border before the immigration police came hunting me down. Okay, well, actually, I don’t think those police actually exist, but it’s a US$20 fine for every day you stay in the country after your card expires: quite a hefty fine if you let the days accumulate. After the disastrous trip to the Chilean border last time, we opted to make for the Perú-Bolivia border, officially an 8-9 hour bus ride from Cusco: which was nothing at all in comparison to the torturous Cusco to Chile bus ride. Elvis quite surprisingly ... read more



THE LAND WHERE SHIT TURNS DOGS TO GODS

Published: November 24th 2006South America » Peru » Cusco » Cusco
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October 3rd 2006

The daily struggle of life continues- one of these days I am going to get round to taking some photos of the real Perú, the real Perú that no one sees in the travel magazines, or on the promotional adds like I hear they are showing on TV back home- that’s through the eyes of a tourist, that’s the picture perfect Perú. Lick the iceing off the cake and there is almost 50% of the population living below the poverty line- and this isn’t poor like: “Oh, we don’t have enough money to eat out or go to the movies…” this is ABSOLUTELY NOTHING poor, poor where the only thing you can call your own are the clothes on your back, and even they are all ragged and torn. This country is so down shit creek ... read more



LIFE

Published: September 22nd 2006South America » Peru » Cusco » Cusco
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September 22nd 2006

Life for me here in Perú seems to have found a balance and routine. I can’t even imagine life back in Australia anymore (except for maybe the hot wonderful showers)- I’ve slipped into daily local life like I’ve been here all my life.. although my cooking skills are still left wanting… on Saturday mornings I sit out in the courtyard scrubbing clothes with my hands like I’ve known how to do it all my life: I’m filling up the buckets and cylinders on the days when we have water; I pick up the chickens with my bare hands when they escape from their house. Oh yes, we have chickens now, and they ALWAYS escape and they particularly like to escape and hide (and shit) under our bed…I sit out in the courtyard with the kids and ... read more



SEÑOR OF WANKER (HUANCA)

Published: September 22nd 2006South America » Peru » Cusco » Cusco
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September 17th 2006

Señor de Huanca, pronounced WANKER- so really it’s the SIR OF WANKERS!! Hehe. Is a very important religious day here in Cusco- and well, really, all over Perú and even into other South American countries. The official day is the 14th of September, where thousands of Peruvians make the pilgrimage trek up one of the mountains deep in the depths of the Andes. In the rocky center of the mountain is a monastery and within this monastery is a rock. And on this rock there is supposedly an image of Jesus. Hmmm… Elvis and his family make this pilgrimage each year: they take with them any documents they feel need to be blessed, the kids take school projects that they want good marks for. Small candles are bought and rubbed over the body of every family ... read more



AMAUTA SPANISH SCHOOL- CUSCO, PERÚ

Published: September 22nd 2006South America » Peru » Cusco » Cusco
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August 31st 2006

With my failings of being the perfect housewife, I was becoming quite bored sitting around doing pretty much nothing at all everyday. And so begun my quest in finding a suitable volunteer program. Admittedly I only went at it ½ heartedly, wrote a few emails of enquiries- nothing much serious. And it was because of this half heartedness that made it even more surprising when I received an offer from the largest Spanish school here in Cusco asking me if I’d like to do a work exchange, Monday to Friday, in exchange for four hours of group Spanish classes everyday and a few other bonuses on the side. I think it was my English writing babbling skills that scored me the position because it’s a bit of a public relations stint where I spend 4 hours ... read more



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August 5th 2006

Life continues on like normal here- I’m a continued joke with my lack of enthusiasm to conform to the typical Peruvian wife (you know, barefoot, pregnant and in the kitchen). All Elvis’ male siblings and relatives laugh at Elvis and his luck in being stuck with a Western woman for the rest of his life- I am quite sure that this had something to do with him returning home after a hard day at work: dragging in tow his crusty, oil sodden mechanics overalls… asking me (quite pleasantly actually) if I could wash them for him. And, well, as you can imagine, I told him to stick his overalls where the sun don’t shine because my laundry expertise don’t go beyond socks and t-shirts. And, he’s never asked again. I don’t know whether it is a ... read more



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July 30th 2006

After much waiting and anticipation, the silicone had dried, the plumbing was complete and the bathroom was open. It’s brilliantly blue and white tiled with little feature tiles of fishies. We’ve water from 8-12 every second morning: so there is four fabulous hours of flushable toilet and after that we have to pour buckets of water down the toilet… but that doesn’t take too long to get use to. The men of the house spent a good day and a ½ connecting up our electric shower head- it was a very exciting time as we watched hot water pour freely… Little Dayana was already half naked ready to experience her first ever shower- it was a nice change to the usual kicking and screaming that comes with bath time. Come my turn to shower, the hot ... read more



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July 24th 2006

As is normal, life doesn’t really always go to plan! Thinking that I still had a month left to extend my three month visitor pass and organize my documents: it was quite unplanned to find out that my three month pass was actually a two month pass and that I had but three days to get to the border and leave the country. However, 24 hours and a 17 hour bus ride later, Elvis and I rolled into the Peruvian border town of Tacna. Nothing remarkable or distinguishable, Tacna is just another normal Peruvian town: mud brick houses, outdoor markets, dirt roads… quite bleak with its grey desert back drop, a few scrangy trees, a patch of grass here and there… and.. in the outskirts, mud brick houses turned into woven reed shanties, no more larger ... read more






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