I got up around first light and took a walk around the camp
– it is obvious that Palabra de Vida had put a lot of time and money building
this camp.
It is a true oasis in the
middle of the desert.
There are multiple
buildings, sports fields, kitchen, gymnasium, infirmary, hospital, bathrooms,
shower facilities, etc. – a small city which is much nicer than anything in the
town of La Florida where we will build.
I feel guilty staying in such nice accommodations when the local
residents have so much less.
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We men stayed in the ground floor rooms in this building |
At breakfast, we got to meet the rest of the crew who had
arrived at 4:00 a.m. Pam is a
nursing director in Fort Wayne, IN.
Debbie and Steve are from Oakland, CA – he is a retired
school counselor and she is a psychotherapist still working part time. Mike is a retired school
principal. Jean is a retired
school teacher. Marcia works for
Home Depot. Mark is an engineer
for Cummins Power Generation.
After a late breakfast and leisurely morning, we met around
10:00 and headed into to town.
Our first
stop was to visit the Fuller Center office where we were greeted by some of the
homeowners and children.
One thing I
noticed was an absence of men.
I was
told that there is a large number of single mothers in Peru and many of the
homeowners we will meet and help are single mothers.
This includes Monica, who was there with her
son Kevin.
They and Grace came with us
for our adventures of the day.
We drove through La Florida – while there are streetlights,
the streets are not paved. There is
water coming into the town by canal, but there is no water treatment plant as
we would see in the USA. Thus, the water
here and at the camp is not safe for drinking – bottled water is what we will
consume for our time here.
We headed out through the hills to the Rio Canete
valley.
Along the way, we stopped to see some remains of the Inka Trails built some 500-600 years ago.
Our next stop was the Pisco
Zapata factory.
We saw how the grapes
were crushed, the juice was boiled and fermented, distilled and then aged in
kegs.
The sugar content of the grapes is
too high to make good wine, so they are used to make pisco – it is similar to
brandy.
We sampled the pisco at the
various stages of production and then we bought some of the pisco – I got a
sampler of four types of pisco.
Our tour
was conducted by the 82 year old owner, Señor Zapata.
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Crushing the grapes and removing the stems |
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Quality control checking the pisco at the first stage |
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The heat source the distillation |
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The store where we bought some pisco |
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This is where the pisco is aged at least two years |
Then we went to the town of Luanhuena (check spelling) and
to the sports emporium run by the Zapata family.
For 20 PS each, eleven of us choose to go
white water rafting on the Rio Canete, five in the first raft and six in the
second.
I got to ride at the front of
the second raft.
They had a video camera
mounted at the front to tape the entire ride, and to also take some photos of
each of us.
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Kevin, Monica and Grace at the office for the rafting and ATV rides |
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One of several businesses that do the whitewater rafting |
I bought the DVD from the river rafting. Here are some of the photos.
Three people went for rides on
four wheeled ATVs.
The rest of the crew
spent time in town.
We all got back
together for lunch that had been provided by the camp.
We then visited the swinging bridge – a suspension bridge
that is for pedestrian traffic only.
There were many tourists there and many vendors on both sides of the
river.
Monica bought some local fruit –
I think it is called bacqui.
It looks
like a foot long green bean and has large black seeds wrapped with a white
cotton like edible stuff – you eat the white stuff, and spit out the black
seed.
It was a tasty treat.
Our last stop was Incahuasi ruins – Inca House.
This is another huge site that is an active
excavation site and much work is going on.
I am amazed that this was a city of many thousands of people.
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Zenon took group photos of us on about ten cameras - I did not give him mine |
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There were a row of round pillars, one per room, something we saw at other sites as well |
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This round pillar was still upright |
At the entrance, there is an amazing cactus
that was in bloom – and the blooms were full of bees.
And then it was back to Palabra de Vida camp for dinner and to rest up for our first day of building.
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