I have discovered that this is the extent of my Spanish and this is a slight inconvenience.
Second day in Perizzle and it feels like an absolute lifetime. The filght was grim but in the grand scheme of things also very insignificant. Currently staying in a hostel in Barranco, which is the bohemian district of Lima, sweet as a cashew nut.
Spent the past 2 days either in orientation, eating potatoes and rice or playing the most intense games of spoons in the history of the world - both vicious and violent, nothing says bonding like scrapping over cutlery.
Spent our last night on the freezing cold beach playing rounders in the dark. Rebels. Tomorrow we roll on out to Pachacutec. Bring it.
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