I haven't posted anything in a week or so, so I figured I should get back to it. I get busy doing other stuff and don't really pay attention sometimes. I'll try to do better.
When I first came to Huanchaco, Peru everything was so new and exciting and all I wanted to do was to walk around town, look in stores, buy food from the street vendors, and soak in my new surroundings. I would say to myself, "Holy cow, I am in Peru and it is awesome!" But now that I have been here for a little over two weeks and have a bit of a daily routine I tend to forget where I am. On my walk to the beach in the morning I see the same elderly man tending to the flowers in the park. I see the same security guard outside of the bank. And I buy empanadas from the same clerk at the same bodega. Everything seems so......normal. Though when I think about it, everything is not normal. I have lived for 30 years in one country and have spend the better part of those years living in one state (which is dear to my heart). Now, I live in a totally different country, on a totally different continent, in a different hemisphere, and beside a different ocean. And, I live in the desert! I think I need to be more proactive with taking in my surroundings. Although now I am looking to stay in Peru for a while, one day I will most likely move back to the U.S. and away from all that makes this place so wonderful. I don't think it makes a difference if I am riding the bus to El Tropico like I do every week or climbing up Machu Pichu. I need to stop and smell the geraniums (Peruvians seem to love geraniums).
**I do not want anyone to think that I do not think that my home country, the good old U.S. of A, is not full of awesome sights and people. I know it is. But the fact is, Peru is a place that is so totally different and at the moment totally different is what I am looking for.**
Below are a few of the photos I took this past week. I have more to put up and I promise I will tomorrow.
From left to right: Mika, Yudi, Nelson, Jason, Maycol, Marco Antonio, Antonia (spelling?)
This past week, for a vocabulary lesson, we learned about animals and I asked to kids to draw me a picture of their favorite. I got some pretty awesome pictures.
One of the things I liked about living abroad was that feeling of forgetting where I was. I felt like I had really immersed myself in a place when I had my own daily routines that made a place feel like home, not like on vacation.
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