Friday, August 15, 2025 Today was scheduled as a full day of exploring the Sacred Valley. Upon waking, Jane wasn’t feeling well, so I brought her some coffee from the restaurant before heading back to eat breakfast with a few of my fellow WolfTrekkers. Afterward, Jane and I took the […]
Thursday, August 14, 2025 We got off to an early start today: a 5:00 a.m. wake-up call, followed by a hearty buffet breakfast at 5:30, and out of our rooms by 6:15. Victor met the group in the hotel lobby, and we walked over to the Lima airport terminal, where
Wednesday, August 13, 2025 This morning, we enjoyed a bit of leisure time to allow our fellow WolfTrekkers—who arrived late last night—to recover from their flights. I took the opportunity to relax in the room and catch up on news from home, while Jane opted for a more active start
Tuesday, August 12, 2025 Although today marked our final day at Ceiba Tops before departing for Iquitos to catch our flight back to Lima, German was determined to share more Amazonian adventures with us. At dawn, we rose early and, foregoing both breakfast and coffee, boarded the boat at 6
Monday, August 11, 2025 We got to sleep in a bit and enjoy a more relaxed morning, as the delayed couple—Ann and Larry—finally arrived early from Iquitos after their original flight had been canceled. Though visibly weary from travel, they joined us for breakfast at 7:30 a.m. Shortly after breakfast,
Sunday, August 10, 2025 Wow! Today turned out to be a remarkable day—one where the journey was just as adventurous as the destination itself. The day began on a rough note: it had poured all night, and the sky was still heavy with rain. Despite the gloom, we woke early,
Saturday, August 9, 2025 Today was another travel day, this time from Lima to our lodge along the Amazon River. We began the morning with variable-temperature showers (mostly cold). Apparently some plumbing issues in this new hotel still need to be resolved. However, this hardship was more than offset by
Friday, August 8, 2025 The first day of our long-awaited adventure — flying to Lima — was relatively uneventful. We woke at 5 a.m., groggy and sleep-deprived, and methodically worked through our pre-departure checklist. By 6:45, we had called an Uber and were on our way. We arrived at RDU
Thursday, August 7, 2025 Tomorrow, we finally set off on our long-anticipated journey to Peru and Ecuador. For Jane, this trip carries special meaning—after spending 10 months in Ecuador as an exchange student 45 years ago, she’ll finally return to revisit some of the places that left a lasting impression.
Sunday, May 25, 2025 Early this morning, Jane and I both woke up at 5:30 a.m.—even before our alarms went off—as we prepared to depart Mexico. Jeff and Comeka had already left around 4:00 a.m., driven by the son of a local contact Jeff had met on a previous trip.
Saturday, May 24, 2025 Today, Jane and I were joined by a couple of feline visitors as we sipped our morning coffee in the suite. They were noticeably braver than on previous days—bold enough to creep in for a look around, but still skittish enough to run away the moment
Friday, May 23, 2025 We woke to a cool, sunny morning and strolled downhill in search of a place for a light breakfast. Jane had a spot picked out and entered into her phone’s GPS, located in the Plaza de La Paz. But along the way, we were unwittingly drawn
Thursday, May 22, 2025 This morning, we enjoyed the pastries we’d picked up the night before, paired with fresh Keurig coffee in our suite. Before setting off on the day’s adventure, we couldn’t resist stepping out into the cool morning air and onto the shared upper terrace. From there, a
Wednesday, May 21, 2025 I started the day blogging on the outdoor patio near our room, enjoying the cool morning air and the peaceful serenity around me. Later, we took a short walk to Café de la Parroquia, a nearby restaurant Jane had chosen for breakfast. We were seated in
Tuesday, May 20, 2025 This morning, we decided to break our breakfast streak of coffee and pastries and set out to find a nice spot for a proper meal. We first headed downhill from Casa Aliz, and although we didn’t find a restaurant, we stumbled upon the serene Benito Juárez