Forests of Rocks, Mountains of Views

If we had taken the highway we would have arrived here, in Cerro de Pasco, in about a week.  Instead, just miles into the highway with the insane drivers, the constanthonking, the trash lined streets, and the boringness of it all, we turned off the paved road. Thus to cycle from Huancayo to Cerro de Pasco we needed more than a week. We needed two weeks.

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Viva the Frogs of Lago Titicaca

At the end of each day of searching, when I close my eyes, I see frogs.  I see frogs hovering on rocks in a jail of aquatic grasses. I see frogs in shades of grays, browns, and blacks, decorated with spots until each is unique.  I see frogs kicking off to escape my looming shadow, their pleated skin billowing like the waves I still feel rocking me.

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