Last evening in Peru

I wrote to Jeff about the meeting and he actually said 7 p.m., but he asked if we would meet in half an hour. I actually just wanted to go home and take a shower, but this suits me better. He suggested the shopping center in Larcomar, right on the sea. I then slowly walked in that direction and watched the sunset there. I had to wait a bit for the two of them, which isn't a big deal, but it immediately made me realize what compromises you have to make when traveling together or meeting other people. In any case, the two were already sitting in a restaurant. The two ate something. I drank two beers and we talked about our vacation. The two were in the jungle and spent two nights there. We talked about the highlights and so many things came to mind. Really a great trip. And the funny thing is that the two of them will be on the same plane with me to Madrid tomorrow and also in business class. From there they fly on to Lisbon. They're both really nice people. We said goodbye and will see you on the flight tomorrow. Then I'm home. I still had to get rid of my remaining soles and there was an Avocado Whopper menu for exactly the amount I had. That is destiny. I got it, went to the hotel and ate there. Then I took a shower and then got dressed up again (i.e. put on a shirt) and went to a bar and ordered a beer.

What a wonderful trip. Afterwards, walk around the blog and then go home. Pack roughly.

My plan for tomorrow: breakfast at 7, check out at 7:30, take the bus at 8. It takes almost 50 minutes and if it fails, it could be tight, although the flight doesn't leave until around 12:25. But I'd rather be there earlier. Who knows what's going on at the airport.

I'll be in touch from the airport tomorrow and maybe then I'll think about the tops and bottoms.

In the sense. Until tomorrow