cyan_blue and I set off on the Gringo Trail today. She
arrived in Pisco on Friday night, despite the cotton workers' strike
which has seen the Pan America Highway close several times this
week.
She got to see a bit of
Pisco sin Fronteras, which
I'm glad about. They were having a monster themed casino fundraiser
when she arrived, featuring human slot machines (people in booths
holding up random bits of fruit-you could cheat a bit if you
paid attention to what fruit they'd already eaten), a spinning wheel
with various PsF volunteers, and Mexican wrestling, amongst other
games. She also stopped by the site I'd been working on for nearly a
fortnight, and helped us with a couple of the finishing touches. I
wasn't sure how well she and the PsFers would get along; just fine, it
turned out, and Natasha even made us dinner last night.
Huacachina
Huacachina is an oasis, not only literally, but also in Peruvian
food. Perú typically overcooks pasta and undercooks chips, but
the chips here were good. I'd resigned myself to never seeing veggie
burgers in Perú, but they have those here, chickpea based. The
same restaurant also serves shakes, another Peruvian rarity, and you
can add Milky Ways or other chocolate bars to them. (Milky Ways in the
Americas are called Mars Bars everywhere else; actual Milky Ways are
called 'Three Musketeers Bars' in the U.S, but I haven't seen those at
all in South America.) It's also just a beautiful place, built for
relaxing by day and partying by night. We travelled here with a German
PsF couple.
The four of us went on a sand dune and sandboarding tour. The dunes
are breathtakingly beautiful; the highest sand dune in the world isn't
far from here, and it's almost as tall as Kosciuszko-seriously!
We went sandboarding down much smaller ones, though.
cyan_blue only went down one or two and both of our German
friends hurt themselves, but I completed the day unscathed. (I suppose
that makes up for the skydiving trip I did for
brian1789's birthday last year, where I got hurt,
somewhat worse than the Germans.) In any case, we all had fun.
cyan_blue tumbling past
We ran into other PsFers towards the end of the day, including one
or two folks I wish I'd had a chance to get to know better. Pisco sin
Fronteras is a wonderful place, but since people are always coming and
going and it's such a mishmash of cultures and expected social graces,
it's hard to know who's open for any real connection, and how to make
it. Still, I've decided I'm going to go back there for a couple more
days before I skip the country-there's some stuff there I left
unfinished.
Tomorrow's destination: Arequipa, possibly with a stop to see the
Nazca Lines.