This morning included waking up at the crack of dawn in
order to hike to a place my friends and I could peacefully watch the sunrise
over Huascaran- the tallest and arguably the most beautiful snow-capped
mountain in Peru. Until the sunrise, this expedition proved to be anything but
peaceful. As our posse trail-blazed (possibly through someone’s backyard…oops)
we came across a massive spotted-pig snoring on the shoulder. Continuing our
exploration of the trail, we came to a fork in the road and veered off right.
Which is ironic because it was not the right way. It led us down to a seemingly
serene stream in the gorge. We decided to go rock-hopping and of course I fell
and now have a huge painful knot on the side of my leg; also being completely
blinded to the sunrise due to the layer of dense foliage above us, we decided
to venture back up the trail and take a different, more promising trail. But
apparently none of us are lucky because this trail led us directly into
someone’s backyard where there dog chased us and we ran for our lives.
Naturally, we got somewhat turned around after this escapade and frantically
began searching for the trail back to Kusi as the sun was about to rise in 30
minutes. By the grace of God we found a trail that led us back and we were able
to sit (and nurse all of our wounds) as we watched the sun rise over Huascaran.
For lunch we were able to go a café called Kawaq- Yaku (Ketchwa
for “Living water”). Kawaq- Yaku is a café operated by two missionaries
affiliated with Scripture Union and their goal is specifically to support the
boys of Kusi with the revenue generated by the café. Apart from the ketchup which
apparently Peruvians like with eight times the normal amount of vinegar added
in, the food was delicious; they serve American dishes with a Peruvian twist
added in. The atmosphere is cozy. To further illuminate the two collusion of
the two cultures, they played Mumford and Sons with a traditional Hispanic beat
mixed in - it was awesome.
-
Kellyanna
Once the girls returned we began to prepare for our VBS in
the afternoon. This included the usual practicing of songs in the kitchen,
putting together all the crafts (which today involved gluing together two popsicle
sticks to form a craft that los niños
would then decorate with shells, shout out to the moms for setting up the
crafts every day), and rehearsing the skits. Once the kids arrived, we began to
play with them up on the soccer field until it was time to start with the
official first game, which today was a scuba relay race. Afterwards, we sang
our theme song (Sumergido) with them.
Around forty plus kids showed up and participated with us.
That night we had a traditional Peruvian meal of rice,
French fries, and beef stir fry. Of course, like every meal we have had, it was
also served with pan (bread) –
leading us to discover the “Genius!” (as Lauren would say) of a triple carb
meal. We fully intend on marketing this triple carb diet upon our return to
America. One of the kids, José, created a French fry sandwich, which was also
rather genius. After dinner we ran around with the kids in the court yard (it
should be noted that these are the most energetic kids I have ever encountered
in my life) and gave them piggy back / shoulder rides. Once we had sufficiently
worn them down, we returned inside to play various board games, all of which
were American and in English so we had to modify rules based on our ability to
explain the game.
-
Danny
Andres preparing for the relay.
Our theme verse for the week: Psalm 139:23-24
The many children who attended the VBS, along with Rosa (left), the house mother.
1 comment:
I'm loving the hiking story, complete with gnarling dog and minor accidents. Adds color, am I right? And the triple carb meal is truly genius as long as it's followed by running in a courtyard. Genius.
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