Stuck in Lima waiting for our delayed flight to Cusco, I sit with my friends sleepily. To protect the identities of the innocent and guilty alike, I'll refer to them (appropriately) as Stinky Buns, Saggy Buns, and Silly Buns. In any case, I feel like this lull at the start of my vacation is a good opportunity to make my first entry. Although there is very little to write, I still feel the need to fill this space, this time. Perhaps, I could answer the question of why do I travel? Well, that answer won't be coming in these pages (at least not a deep one anyway). I figure, this journal will serve me best if I can find the time to jot down the funny things along the way. Most likely, I won't put down
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