It's starting to get rainier here, which is a downer. We've learned it's necessary to carry a coat, even when it's sunny, because the rain often comes un-announced. The other day it caught us and we walked 20 minutes in it in short-sleeved shirts. But for the most part the climate is comparable to Santa Barbara. Transfers are this Tuesday. Fingers crossed that I don't get sent to Cerro de Pasco! I'm just hoping Elder Guzman doesn't leave. There are some old abandoned dolls in our room, of which my companion has great fear, and I've been getting up early every morning and moving them slightly. This morning he freaked out. There is much potential here, and I hope to take the joke much further. I'm loving it here in Huancayo. I have no complaints! Now, lets see how many photos I can attach.
chocolate milk
To-scale Gringo-peruvian height comparison
Cow-foot jello
Fruit, Tumbo
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