CLUB . . . You're wrong and you don't even know it !

It is almost time to leave Peru, in the next hour the plane will arrive and I will have to go home :-(

Today has been quite a good day considering all we really had to do was catch the plane from Puerto Mandanaldo to Lima and then hang around to catch the plane back home.

Last night we ended up quite drunk in a lot of really empty clubs and pubs in Puerto Mandanaldo, we ended the evening talking to a lot of locals who were hanging around the benches in the park drinking rum from the bottle - I think we must have felt some empathy for their situation somehow. Later I got a taxi back to the hotel around 4:30AM but Paul decided he wanted to walk back and could not be persuaded otherwise so the last I saw of him was as I passed him in my taxi staggering down the road, he seemed to have met 3 Peruvian gentleman who were leading him off down a side road. Assuming Paul probably knew exactly what he was doing I left him to it and continued on my way.

Later that day I woke up to find Paul had been fouly murdered during the night. No, not really but the scenario had crossed my mind as I woke up and pieced the nights events back together in my mind.

At Lima airport we met Sindy, one of the Australian girls, before she flew back to Australia which was nice. Then we went to a nice cafe in Lima and just sat around until we came back to the Airport and queued for ages for the check in.

I have just found out this Internet, which I thought was for free is actually $1 for 6 minutes so I will see you all back in Brum. Goodbye.