With some video of me shoving a heap of grapes in my mouth while speaking terrible Spanish.
It’s the first time I’ve been in a country club. And it was in Peru. This is my experience:
It’s my second Christmas in Peru. This one was considerably better, with a warm and loving community giving me presents and food!
Was it worth renewing my Wordpress subscription? Was it worth keeping ‘awkward conversations with Burnzy?’ I consider that.
There’s so much for me to learn about surfing. But it’s no big deal. It will happen when it happens.
The first Tintin book I read was set in Peru. But how does it hold up, after visiting the South American country?
Cheers to love, health, and X-Force!
Eat cake, loneliness does exist, and nothing is what it seems.
By this action alone I cannot just return to Australia with some happy memories and stories. I have responsibilities.
A wild spirit of Canada speaks her mind after living 11 months in Peru.
You need to be a little loca.