Sunday, November 30, 2008

Peru: Lake Titikaka & the Mach

I just got back from 10 days of vacation in Peru and it was amazing - you all should go! I spent most of day one in the Juliaca airport waiting for Robyn to arrive, but I had a great time finishing Eclipse (Lane! I know you bought me the Team Edward t-shirt, but I think I may be on Team Jacob - Edward is sort of boring me) and laughed out loud at the local music selection (seriously, they played Return to Innocence by Enigma eight times!).




Our first stop was Puno and things got started with a bang - literally, my facewash exploded hitting me right in the eyes because of the altitude (12,562 ft above sea level)...it kinda burned. The city of Puno is a little ugly, but it is the jumping off point for Lake Titikaka, which in addition to having a fantastic name is also the world's highest navigable body of water.



We endured a painfully slow three hour ride on a lancha across the lake (poor D-Ho sat next to the Italian couple that were on top of each other making out almost the entire time and Rob & I were next to a dude that fell asleep with his hairy ass crack showing). Isla Tequille was our ultimate destination and it was probably my favorite stop on the trip. The island is absolutely charming, beautiful and peaceful. The first thing we did was grab lunch (no big surprise there). All meals in Tequille consist of the following: Quinoa soup to start, Trout for the entree & french fries for dessert. I loved it.












The coolest thing about Tequille is that most tour groups only stop here for lunch and then they take the gringos to other islands or back to Puno. Because we decided to stay the night, we basically had the entire island to ourselves. There are no hostels here, so we found our home for the evening when an adorable 10-yr old girl named Natalia found us and asked if we wanted to stay in her home. Our home on the island, which did not have running water and only limited electricty, was amazing. Unfortunately, there are no street names, so all I can tell you is that if you ever have the opportunity to go to Tequille, ask for Natalia, she lives on Scrunchy Sheep Lane (we came up with the street name ourselves because the house had a bunch of scary sheep running around with scrunchies on their heads).












We spent the day roaming the island and taking a million pics. A definite highlight was when these two little boys came running up to us and jumped in our photo shoot. Most of the time the kids ask if you want a photo with them for "Un Sol" (roughly 30 cents), but these guys didn't ask - they just jumped right in. After the photo shoot, we gave them each a sol and they went running away - too cute.





The family made dinner for us and we had a very romantic meal by candle light. The three of us did pretty well braving the altitude, no vomiting and only minor headaches...but I think the combination of the altitude and the coca tea did have some interesting effects on us. We broke into song several times (I think Lisa Loeb would be incredibly proud that we could all sing nearly every word to Stay). We had some slip-ups in English:

Crystal: (Insert Move Title) won a bunch of awards at Sunset (um, I meant Sundance)
Crystal: You little house breaker (um, I meant home wrecker)
Robyn: Upon winning one of many card games exclaimed "See ya later, Crocodile" (how about Alligator)
Robyn: Vamonos Chicanas (oops - meant chicas)
D-Ho: In GW fashion said "what comes around goes around"
D-Ho: My Spanish isn't that great, so i wasn't sure what that guy was saying...Robyn then pointed out that the guy had been speaking in English :)












All our friends that went to school in Tucson will appreciate that we named the locals on Tequille "T-Locs"...of course, then we scared ourselves before bed by making up a story about the T-Loc monster. After freaking ourselves out, we all decided it would be best to walk to the bathroom together with our pencil light shining the way. We were brave enough to turn off the light (probably one of only a few lights on in the entire island) on the way back to our room and check out the stars. I swear I have never seen so many stars in my entire life. It was gorgeous.










We left the following day around 2PM after learning a lot about each other (who knew that Robyn has flossed her teeth with paper?), many laughs (in the future I will not dare Deanna to light her bush tea on fire), a trip to the T-Loc beach and a couple of pretty bad sunburns.







Next stop was the precious town of Cusco. We didn't get into our hotel until 4AM, so we woke up late and found a nice balcony on which to eat lunch and drink some Cusquenos. Cusco is really adorable. The plaza is great, except for the people yelling at you about massages, manicures and free drinks.




















Spent our time walking around and buying some essentials: Aloe Vera & friendship hats (Rob & I needed to both heal & cover- up our serious sunburns), Friendship Bracelets (D-Ho & Rob were clever enough to figure out these tricky rope things) and of course a couple more decks of cards so we could play progressive rummy.










On Tuesday, we jumped on a train to the Mach (aka Machu Pichu). Actually, it wasn't that easy...we didn't purchase our tickets the day before, so we had to take a cab to a town 1.5hrs from Cusco & grab the train from there. It worked out well because we got to see some of the Andean hillside and most importantly, we got to rock to our cab driver Boris's Infinite Playlist: Mr. Jones, Two Princes, Wonderwall, Wannabe, Zombie, I Will Always Love You and many other of our fav hits from the 90s.










The Mach is quite the place. Ruins (or non-ruins as D pointed out), alpaca running around & low-hanging clouds surrounding the mountains makes it feel like you are on another planet. Deanna had quite the theory on Machu Pichu...(can't figure out how to upload the video right now, but will give it a shot from work tomorrow)





We were temporarily interuppted from our tour de Mach, when a group of young boys caught a look at Robyn's smiley eyes (the boys luv Robs even when she is crying from allergies). Somehow I got caught in the photo shoot as well...literally there were probably 50 kids that took pics with us gringas. It probably wasn't appropriate, but after the 25th kid I had to ask for "un sol"...fortunately, they laughed. Deanna sneaked away and captured the moment for us (still not sure how u escaped that one D-Ho!)





I am boring myself with the blog now...so here are some of my fav pics



















Will try another post later in the week to cover Thanksgiving in Arequipa and Paragliding in Lima. Peace Out Kids!

Saturday, November 15, 2008

Making the move to São Paulo


After countless trips to the visa processing center, two finger print scans, and a few vaccinations, I finally made the move to São Paulo. I arrived on Tuesday to a wonderfully furnished (and vibrator-free) apartment in Itaim. Although I miss SF and my bed - enjoy Eric - terribly, there are some definite benefits to living in SP.

First, I can walk to work in 10 minutes which kicks my former 1hr 20min commute to Mtn View's ass. Most importantly, it means that I will have time to do things after work...shocking, I know, and that once the jetlag wears off, I will be getting a lot more sleep...fingers crossed, that it will keep the purple circles starting to form under my eyes from getting any worse.

Second benefit is drastically improved working hours. Ok, ok, so I put in a few or maybe six hours in on my first Saturday, but weekend work should be rare going forward. Most colleagues get into work around 9 or 9:30. I arrived at 8:30 one morning and I was the first person in the entire office. Of course, everyone in the SP office works hard, but arrival and departure times will be much improved.



Third, for the first time in my career, I am working on a team that is mostly comprised of women (that is right TWoo, I used the terms women and career in the same sentence - how close to thirty does that get me?). I was nervous about it at first just because it is more foreign to me than speaking Portuguese, but it has been completely rad. Well, except for the awkward email I got from a manager in Argentina threatening to "initiate a legal battle and demand that [I am] based in Buenos Aires !!! [My boss] has all the smart and beautiful girls with him... that is not fair...!" And yes, that is actual text lifted from a corporate email. Anyway, the girls take care of me and I already know all the truly important things to know about the city, like how much a manicure costs, how to say I want to get my eyebrows done in Portuguese, where to get my hair done, etc,.  They have also exposed me to Brazilian weekend dining.  Dinner on Friday and Saturday nights is a marathon event starting at 8PM and lasting until 1AM or 2AM - I love it!    


Fourth, I am learning a new language. I finally get to learn something new! I can't even express how happy I am about it. In all honesty, my Portuguese kinda sux...mostly Spanish with an attempt at altering my accent to resemble what I am hearing. I understand a lot though and I hope that means I will be speaking well soon. I gave all the Brazilians a good laugh at lunch the other day by making the mistake of calling my casaco (in English:  a short jacket) a cacete (in English:  a stick or club; slang for dick). I promise to share all future language slip-ups with you.





Finally, I am in a great location to explore the rest of South America. Given Yuppie Scum travel isn't quite as romantic as backpacking through a continent, but I am looking forward to my future trips. I am headed to Buenos Aires tomorrow night (for work only, but will post pics anyway) and then off to Peru to see Lake Titicaca and Machu Pichu with Robyn at the end of next week!

Well, there are only two wack elements so far (alright interesting A to Z dinner ladies, I am keeping the use of wack alive).   1)  I haven't really got to know the city/public transportation/places to run yet - lame. Hopefully, I can correct that soon.  And 2) I miss you guys too much. I think I am all cried out after my last weekend in SF, so the tears have stopped, but I love you all a ton. For those of you that are planning trips to see me, I can't wait and for those of you that can't make it, I will see you when I am home. Beijos - C