Now, it is officially vacation.
22 hours of bus rides done, we arrive in Lima. The second we step off the bus the pollution fills our nostrils. We headed to Kennedy Park and the beach and dead fish smell took the place of the pollution.
After a cup of coffee and a cigarette Tiff was ready to get out of this dirty city. We both dreamed of the beach… and hopped on our second series day-long bus rides.
“Wait, you farted? With all these smells in the air, you really coulda let that slide.”
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