Packing for this trip has been a massive effort. Two
different philosophies of packing have come head to head. Me, a minimalist,
would rather buy whatever I might need along the way so all I need can be
comfortably stuffed in a backpack (well “comfortably” is a bit of a euphemism
since my backpack is straining at the seams). Annie, on the other hand, must
have everything she can possibly need from the get go (brand new if at all
possible, and with a brand name that would not embarrass her in front of the
Peruvian and Brazilian aristocracies), which means that her packing occupies a
full room (she remembers that Pizarro once demanded a room full of gold to a
man’s height, and she is trying to do the same with overpriced REI gear to a
woman’s height; nothing like being a history buff!).
After much pain and agony she took the whole shebang and
stuffed it in her car, with the idea she will pack it tomorrow in Los Angeles . So we are
ready to start: We have checked that we have our passports and wallets with us
(and computer, iPad mini, two Kindles loaded with well over a hundred books
each, and two iPods loaded with Portuguese phrasebook, 20 books on tape, 500
songs, and two exercise videos), and started on our way to Los Angeles, to pay
a one-and-a-half day visit to the family and then to take the flight to Lima
from LAX. Annie is behind the wheel, so it will take us less than four hours to
get to La Crescenta to meet with Aunt Nancy and Uncle Grady. The adventure
starts!
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