Dear Peru, you have my whole heart. Thank you for introducing me to the bumbling bustle of your streets, humid breezes, overcast skies (that can still melt any fresh fruit popsicle right off the stick), ceviche (raw fish), guinea pig and the alpaca burger. Yeah...not easy to stomach, but I gotta live a little. Thank you for letting me sink my bare feet onto the same cool grass that the Incas ran on, for showing me the beauty found in each spirit (however different we all are) and the way you always make light of any grim situation with your bouncy bright hues. I love you & all your colors.
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