Back From Peru
Like the first few days in Peru, the last few days were a whirlwind of activity. Thursday we headed for Ica and the Nazca lines. Originally, we intended to rent a car and drive ourselves, then hold onto the car for a few days to tour around Lima at our convenience. There was some hesitation due to the fact that Limeños drive like lunatics, but I lived there and learned to drive there, so I figured I could handle it.
We headed to the local Hertz location where we had a reservation waiting for us...great car, GPS, the works. We got a great deal on it, 5 day rental for $300 bucks. Anyway, we got the rental counter and just got swamped by 1000 pounds of total bullshit. The long and the short of it was they were just trying to lay it on us thick and wrangle a few more bucks out of us. Now if our ENTIRE TRIP to Peru had already not been an experience of people lining up to rip us off, I probably would have just laid low. But by the time they had finished with us, the rental had climbed from $300 to $700 plus a $1200 cash deposit. I had enough. I grabbed up my information, passport, their paperwork and stormed out the door. AJ and Dan got to follow me as I walked back to the hotel cursing.
At that point I had enough and just needed a break. Luckily, we found a driver to take us to Ica and wait there for us overnight for a mere $150. So we made it to Ica and chartered a plane to fly over the Nazca lines.
The plane ride was an experience. It was a tiny Cessna with just enough room for the 4 of us (pilot included) to squeeze in. After a bumpy 25 minute flight to the lines, we buzzed around taking pictures and movies. None of us lost our lunch, but it wouldn't have been too suprising if anyone had!
After the flight we were pretty pumped up and decided to hit to pools at the resort we were staying at in Ica. It was terrific. We had a good dinner, drank some Pisco sours and just had a good time
Friday we headed back to Lima, met back up with Tom and Kari and went to my favorite restaurant from back in my high school days. It was all good. Saturday we took it easy, slept in a little, toured around Miraflores then hit the airport for our midnight flight back to Miami.
Unfortunately, things kind of unraveled for us there. Our flight left several hours late from Lima, at about 3 in the morning. This left us unable to catch our connections back to St. Louis and we ended up getting routed all over the east coast until finally getting back to St. Louis around 7 the next day.
In 10 days, we took off or landed no less than 18 times. I'd have to say my fear of flying is cured! Overall, a great trip
-b






