One Last Misadventure
July 30th 2007 So I left Cuzco expecting a 14 hour bus ride and then hopping to arrive in nice warm weather at a desert oasis. If it has palm trees I am happy. Unfortunately things rarely turn out as planned on my journeys. This was no different. After a while I started wondering how long I had been on the bus and when we were going to get to my stop (Ica). I went to ask the guy on the bus, not the driver, but t
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