We wandered around yesterday afternoon, and decided to eat at Inka Cafe, which was recommended by just about everyone we have met. And, they were right. We were told to take it easy and to eat light on our first day at this altitude (no, don´t ask me-look it up if you want to know. My brain is full). I had some delicious sweet potato soup, and a chocolate tart with ice cream. John had some kind of potato conglomeration with shrimp and avocado. Got to admit, it was beautiful. When I looked at the clock, it was 4:00! We´ve turned into Seinfelds parents! We went to bed at 7:30.
We were in England once, the year we walked Hadrians wall, and stayed above a pub for two nights, when England was playing the World Cup Finals. First night we couldn´t believe the noise, 2nd night we joined them. Several years later we were in Naples, Italy when Italy was playing in the finals of the World Cup Finals. We woke up to gunfire, and lots of celebrating in the street. So, I almost spilled my soup this afternoon at the Inka Cafe when the people at the bar would let out blood curdling screams. Peru was playing in the playoffs for the World Cup. Sports fans are crazy.
Today, we woke up early, had a nice breakfast of good coffee, fresh squeezed OJ, scrambled eggs and some kind of big fat pita. Not extravagant, but great for free.
Then, John discovered he was missing his pills. He has enough through tomorrow. I think they may have rolled under the bed in the jungle, because I can´t believe we would have left 1 thing on the dining room table, So, we are going to try a pharmacy tomorrow and see if we can beg enough for the rest of the trip. If not, John will be going to a Peruvian Dr and hope for a prescription.