Day 12

And the whistle count is up to 5.

I'm going to do my best to keep a running count of how many times I get whistled at or cat called. Sometimes I'm flattered by the action but overall I find it demeaning. Even more, it doesn't gain my attention in my own country so it's less likely it'll be effective in this one. Add to that the fact that I usually look my grungiest when it happens and that the fact that I am a gringa makes it even less so.

Well, if you all want to put on guesses of what the total will be after one and two years, I'm sure I can figure out a prize that'll will be thoroughly enjoyed :)

Arrived

I've been in Lima, Peru for exactly a week now. The trip down did not go exactly as planned ( was required to purchase a return ticket. The refund should appear in my account within a week. Please say a prayer if you think of it.) Nonetheless the 36 hours of traveling was rewarded with access to the country & a welcoming committee.

My roommates were a bit delayed in their arrival but they are all here safe and sound. I braved through one night at the house alone before their arrival but ended up chickening out. Now that they are here the house is cozier and more lively. They had a jam session in the living room this evening.

I'm sure you've all heard about culture shock; I'm definitely experiencing it in some form but for the most part things in Lima seem pretty normal. Most of my observations are about how things are different or not quite the same as in Germany... The Spanish has been my biggest adjustment so far. My ear is already getting better. Now I just need my brain and mouth to catch up! The little German I know is still my first reaction to speak.

Anyway, I'll write some more when I'm a bit more lucid. Blessings and thank you for your prayers and encouragement!!

Aubrey