Semana Santa is one of the 3 times a year that all PC volunteers get a couple days of vacation in which they don't have to use their accrued vacation time. My Semana Santa was a bit unusual in that I probably spent more time on buses than in one actual site. I started off Semana Santa by heading to Mancora, a famous beach in northern Peru, 12 hours from Cajamarca. Unfortunately my time in Mancora was limited to less than 24 hours because I found out on the day I initially wanted to leave, there were no buses due to the holiday. It was still nice to spend some time on the beach, and I will definitely have to make my way back up there at some point. Mancora is awesome though because they have brownies, waffles, and soft serve ice cream, my 3 main reasons for wanting to go to Mancora. I achieved all my goals, including eating 10 brownie sundaes. You know you are a peace corps volunteer when the highlight of your vacation is the food. I also got attacked by mosquitos and slept for about 5 hours because our room was crawling with bugs and it was so hot. Living up in the mountains where it's always cold at night, and the only bugs I have to deal with in my room are spiders, has definitely spoiled me. I was also able to catch up on my celebrity gossip while lounging on the beach downing ice cream sundaes. I learned that Heath Ledger died when I came across a magazine with his face on it memorializing him. It was a little weird to find out news like that more than 2 months later. I may be up to date on all the newest TV shows and movies, but this still proves that news travels slowly to Peru, particularly if it happens during my period of isolation in my site.
So after my quick detour to Mancora, I found myself boarding a bus headed 15 hours south to Lima to meet up with Melissa Tansey, a friend from college and my first friend from home to come to Peru. I hadn't been back to Lima since swearing-in so it was nice to see a different side of Lima, one with sun. Everything was pretty much closed because of the holiday so I ended up eating a lot of McDonalds and soft serve ice cream cones. I then met up with Melissa at the airport and headed down to Asia, a beach one hour south of Lima. She was in Peru with a huge group of 30 of her business school classmates, just coming off of hiking the Inca Trail. I met up for the tail end of it and tagged along to their rented beach house in Asia. In Asia I ate more fast food and soft serve ice cream, this time having to settle for Bembos, the Peruvian version of McDonalds which is not as good. The beach was awesome and I succeeded in baking in the sun. At night we went out to some outdoor mall in the middle of nowhere that has all these clubs that start pumping at 2am. It was a little bit of a culture shock for me, having spent so much time in Cajamarca, where none of this exists. This mall could have easily been any outdoor mall in California, and nothing about it resembled the Peru that I have come to know. We didn't stay out that late because I have grown old and accustomed to going to bed when it gets dark out. The next day we headed back to Lima and Melissa turned into the Easter bunny giving me a suitcase full of food, and clothing (american apparel of course) and electronics that i had shipped to her. We wandered around and took some new pictures with my awesome new camera (Christmas gift courtesy of mom and dad) and then it was time to say goodbye as I boarded yet another 15 hour bus to head back to rainy Cajamarca.









