No construction at the hostel today... I slept in! I worked for a few minutes on a proposal, then got the homesick blues. I never considered the challenge of traveling alone. I went to the Real McCoy, a British pub in Cuzco that is often home to many out of place travelers. After a failed attempt at a baked potato, I soldiered on to walk the city and pass some time.
I returned home feeling unfulfilled by my attempts to cheer up. I miss my family, friends, and iPhone! After I spoke with my mom though, I rallied for dinner and tried another favorite pub. This one, Norton's, a biker bar that plays NFL on Sundays! I indulged in a truly American meal... a burger, fries, and margarita! If nothing else, tequila can ease those traveling blues.
So, with nothing else to report, here are pictures from today...
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| View from the balcony of Norton's |
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| That's what you eat when you miss the States. |
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| Our image abroad |
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