Friday, February 8
Feeling a bit better today, I got an early and went for a run. As the first time, I guess I must begin to use the altitude. The Spanish class today and Magna took me to the market -- Mercado San Pedro -- afterward.
It was great to see where the real Cuzcenos shop, see how the market works and to see some fruits and other food that we don't get in the states. One of the most interesting is a fruit called Chirimoya. It's probably the most expensive fruit in the market - 5 Soles for one fruit (five Soles is a little less than two dollars). It's a good-sized fruit, probably enough for two people and really delicious. I took a picture, it's hard to describe what it looks like or what it tastes like. The fruit here is just tremendous. Another example are the Papayas - they are as big as watermelons, no kidding.
In the afternoon I went back to the boys home.
The Director asked me to go shopping with Kellie, a teacher who works at school teaching arts and crafts. They need a lot of materials, so I went out to with her to by some. After a long walk up and down Avenue Del sole, we got what we needed and returned to help finish out the computer class. After class we goofed around and took pictures.
A little after 5 p.m., it was time to go, and boy was that hard. Even after a short time with these guys. They were so much fun and so warm and really hard to leave. A lot of them were really funny too. When I was getting ready to go Kellie was walking out the door and several of the boys were encouraging me to date her. Riot. Since they got excited they were talking fast I could understand everything, but I'm pretty sure heard Alex say "hotel". Anyway, I opted not to follow the advice of this particular 9 year old.
At six o'clock I went to yoga. This is a great place just down the street, and if anyone ever wants to go there let me know and I'll give you the address. We went for two hours, and the instructor's terrific - I did two poses that I've never done before. Yea, long day - I'll be sore tomorrow.
Saturday, February 9
Early morning, about 4am. can't sleep, watching Spaceballs. Dark Helmet is still funny in espanol.
It's amazing how easy it is to slip into this place. I just realized that I haven't thought of my house since I got here. I just remembered that I own a car. Totally forgot about that.
I was thinking some more about the kids and computer class. It was really amazing to see it all in action. The same technology - computers with Windows OS but in spanish, a network in the classroom, connection to the Internet. When they have free time they play video games like Age of Empires. Each of them has the potential to do the same things that I have done, and more. All they need is access to the knowledge and tools.
Sunday, February 10
Uh, not sure what happened today.
Monday, February 11
Early morning flight from Cuzco to Lima. Waited in Lima airport for our afternoon flight to Buenas Aires, not too exciting. Bs As is 2 time zones ahead of Lima and right now actually 3 hours ahead. I haven't researched the reason yet, I presume it's a daylight saving or something like that. But it meant that we were arriving at the hostel at midnight, even though it seemed like 9pm. And the hostel didn't have our reservation, so we ended up riding around in a cab looking for a room, which we eventually found about 1am. Of course, we were hungry and not tired, so Troy and I found a late night pizza place. They love their pizza in Argentina, and this was a great pie.
Tuesday, February 12
Unfortunately we paid for it by getting only 1 1/2 hrs sleep before having to go to the airport. Ugh. Slept on the flight to El Calafate, about 3 hrs in the air.
El Calafate is a town in southern Argentina that is best known for being the access point to the Porito Moreno Glacer, which is a spectacular glacier about 80 km to the West. We actually saw the glacier calve 6 different times - so amazing - each time it created a big wave. I didn't think I would see any, and ended up seeing a bunch. It was like real-time global warming - I don't know if Al Gore was behind this or not, but it was fun to see - and a bit depressing when you think about glaciers like this calving every 10 minutes around the clock.
Wednesdsay, February 13
Oh, and the border crossing. That was a blast. So it goes like this - you drive up and there is a sign saying to park. So you pull over and park and go into this little house where there are 3 lines. Even if you speak spanish it's not obvious where to go since they're not numbered but eventually I pieced it together talking to people there. First the national police, then the immigration, then the customs agent. The process takes about 45 min. Whew. Get in the car, and off we go!
Then in 1/2 mile, you drive up and there is a sign saying to park. So you pull over and park and go into this little house where there are 3 lines. Even if you speak spanish it's not obvious where to go since they're not numbered but eventually... you get the point. First the national police, then the immigration, then the customs agent. Oh, then this time the customs agent goes through the car and takes your fruit.
The first one was for Argentina, the second for Chile. Not sure why they can't put them together. Same deal on the way back.
It was rainy as we drove into Torres del Paine, and couldn't see anything coming into the park. There is a charge to get into the park, which you have to pay in Chilean Pesos. Of course we didn't have Chilean Pesos, since there was no where to change money on the road in. Of course they were nice enough to offer to change Dollars or Argentinian Pesos. Of course, the exchange rate wasn't quite the same... nice racket. Hours away from anywhere, you sort of have to go with it. I'm a little tired.
Got to refugio ("refuge", a cabin like a hostel in the mountains) late and went to bed.
Thursday, February 14
It cleared up today, warm & sunny. Hiked to the towers in the morning and got up to the top about 1pm - WOW! This is so spectacular.
Friday, February 15
Took a short hike in the morning on the way back and did a 1/2 hour trail
Saturday, February 16
Flew back to B.A. I stayed in Palermo - fun neighborhood with a lot of activity - restaurants, bars, etc. Spent the weekend walking the city. B.A. is pretty much what you hear, a city that feels like a bit of Europe in South America.
Sunday, February 17
No beer or water, but plenty of spit & urine. Excellent. Suffice to say that you should avoid sitting in the seats below the visitors section if you to one of these games...
Monday, February 18
More walking the city - spent a lot of the afternoon in Recoletta, nice hood.
Flight out at night, and long journey home. Lots of sleep and reading on the plane. Can't wait to come back again...
