We took our flight from Cusco to Lima at 7 o clock in the morning after coming home from the already mentioned party at 4 o clock. We were smashed, but thoughtfully had already reserved a hostel in Lima, called Stop and Drop, a place runned by a surfer called Jose Antonio. We were picked up from the airport by a really nice driver and directly went to the hostel. Of course we made friends with Jose Antonio, went surfing with him and had a nice barbecue on the first night together with him, an australian surfer and his swedish girlfriend. We tried really hard to get the charcoal working and finally were helped by Fernando, a peruvian guy from Iquitos (located directly in the jungle), who applied some jungle charcoal techniques i have never seen before and saved the night. Jose Antonio teached Jana how to surf, because it was her first time. After a lot of crying she even managed to stand up. She did not want to do it anymore after the first day, because she thought the pain in her shoulders would kill her.
The hostel was really great: friendly staff, nice chill out area with DVD, kitchen and couches. After plans failed to go out on the first evening, we had dinner on the second one in the hostel s kitchen. All of the sudden it was full of probably 10 people from Peru, Italy, Nicaragua, Hungary, Australia, Sweden, Germany and Bulgaria. We started drinking and ended up showing typical dances from every single country. Then we headed to two discotheques, with 7 guys fitting in one cab. Pictures will follow…
We were told before going to Lima that the city is ugly and dangerous, but we can only report good things about it. First of all we finally got sun. It was maybe 27° C warm, the sea offered nice 19° C so surfing could be done in a thin neopren. People were very nice and the seafood was incredible. We went to a restaurant next to the sea, which offered Ceviche, fresh, not cooked seafood which comes with all kinds of souces. Really delicious.
Jana even got some new, original Ray Ban sunglasses as Lima is home to South Americas biggest black market. Getting in is an adventure already. You should definitely do it with a peruvian friend, because you will get robbed otherwise. Then you have to find a cab that takes you there. With your credit card taped to your body you look for the item you want to buy. You tell the seller that you ll be right back, get the exact amount of money that you need out of the bank outside the black market, return, buy and get the hell out.





















































