40 Days in South America

After over two years of roughing it in Nicaragua serving in the Peace Corps, we decided what we really needed was another 40 days roughing it while backpacking through South America. Now there was certainly rational in this decision. At the moment we have: the free time, the Spanish, the knowledge of how to get around a developing country, and even a little bit of money afforded to us by the US government at the end of our PC service. So with those justifications to get us over our yearning to return immediately to the United States, we went directly from Nicaragua onto our southern journey.

First we visited Costa Rica, simply because the flight to South America was much cheaper. In actuality we would never truly want to visit the land of the Ticos...Nica for life! (For those of you who don't know, the relationship between the people of Nicaragua (Nicas) and Costa Rica (Ticos), is slightly strained. Our visit was more of a passing through, since we only took a bus directly from Managua to the capital of San Jose. At the least we can say that yes, Costa Rica has done a much better job of preserving their natural surroundings compared to Nicaragua. Much less trash, many more trees. We spent one night in San Jose and visited the Jade Museum, which as great.

After a short stop in Miami (again, cheaper to fly indirectly), we arrived a cloudy and cool city of Lima, Perú on the 7th of November. Simply put Lima impressed us. Very modern, clean, and bustling. We spent three nights in the Miraflores neighborhood, very cosmopolitan and great food of all flavors (there are great, cheap restaurants EVERYWHERE). We also visited all the atractions in the city's center, the bohemian neighborhood (Barranco) along the coast, and a archaeological site which was a huge pyramid only two blocks from our hotel.

We made a valiant attempt to sleep in the Lima airport the night before our 5:45 AM flight to Cusco, but alas to no avail. We dropped down over the snow-capped Andes and landed in "Imperial City of the Incas" totally exhausted. We were only to become more so as we took the wrong bus, which dropped us off a good 10, steep, cobbled blocks from our hostel. A combination of sleep deprivation and altitude can be brutal. Luckily for us the hostel's prices were more expensive than listed on the Internet so I, Alex, was relegated to sprinting around town to find the best deal. At last we found a $10 steal and crashed. First impression of Cusco, well it just can't really disappoint.