July 4th was a bit interesting in Peru.
It's been a while since I have been able to be with my family and friends.
2 July 4ths while on a mission and one in Peru.
I was a bit homesick, especially after seeing everyone's posts about the 4th.
We had breakfast at our Hostel and I was ecstatic to find they had a lot of "American Food"
Bacon, eggs, waffles.
I just wanted to eat the whole menu!
I made a reslove to try and eat as close to American food as I could.
OUr hostel decorated with red, white, and blue streamers and balloons.
We went to the beach, laid in hammocks, did a lot of relaxing.
We looked at the lunch menu.
They had wings, hamburgers, nachos!
I told the bartender, I just want to eat American food.
"Honey you are in America."
"Well, USA food then."
I ordered the Nachos, It was very different but good.
Made with Nacho cheese Doritos.
There was a down hill slump for a while.
My ipad charger was stolen,
My arm broke out in Red, itchy, welts,
The bus people lied to us and overcharged us because we were white.
But, we did make it home safely.
We decided that we should eat at Papa Johns, 1 of 3 USA restaurants in Piura
The other being KFC and Pizza Hut and even then there is a Peruvian twist on it.
I got A calzone and cinnamon Rolls.
We made teams to find ingredients for smores.
That's american right?
We reconvened, laughed at what we are able to find.
We had to get creative.
They didn't have any regular hershey's chocolate just almonds or cookies and cream.
No regular graham crackers either.
Everyone said the smores tasted off, the marshmallows had a fruity taste.
We were content and happy though.
It was a good day, something was missing though.
Then we heard crackling noises.
We ran to up to the roof and there was fireworks going off!
It was like being home and it felt good, the day was complete.
~Linz