Pucallpa, Peru 2007-2008

Friday, August 3, 2007

Out and About

These lemons are huge!!!
Beautiful sunset. this is where we live. kinda dark
very nice.... The grass is really long. this is where they didn´t burn it. ha

Going into the plane. ha its sideways oh well...

Our group of girls with an over stuffed truck!!!
The airport.


This was our first meal. Plantinos beans and rice.


This is the governers palace in Lima.
Many many policia guarding the palace





These are some pictures of Peru.... I hope you enjoy. some of them are not very good but oh well. I miss you all. Peru is wonderful. My flight was good and Pucallpa is the cutest little place in peru. I live about 12 miles from pucallpa called km38 near campo verde. It is sucha cute little place. we are secluded from everything unless we drive 30 min. Its kinda like living on a farm. We have goats and sheep and two dogs cheva and lola. Cheva is dumb and big and scary but really shes just a dumb sweetheart. Lola is the smart one. Anyways. We live in a little cute house. Theres emily, kristen, laura, tara, and me. Brent just arrived we saw them driving back to the land while we were in town. We stoped and said hi but didn´t really get to chat. Well hope you enjoy the pictures.





Some funny things in peru.

They use these funny little buggy things for transportation.

They have indian people the natives of the land that look like pigme people walking around selling things and they have the really neat outfits.

There are holes that you may fall into when you walk on the sidewalk so you allways have to look where you are steping. they are really deep too.

They burn their grass to keep it down for longer period of time. there will be fields lit up and the people in the house not paying any attention and then they go running out saying that theyare burning more then they wanted to and it is going to far. ha ha. Crazy

They have rice and beans or rice and vegies every day.

They use a drink called ECCO which is like american Roma. but better.

The men and boys and policia all make cat calls by whisteling, hooting, honking or saying hello in american where ever we walk when we are in town. Not fun.

The market is full of many many many things. No where to move.

The cars and carts will run you over if you are in your way. you watch out for yourself they do not watch out for you.



i know there is more but i will have to think of them later.




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