Early this morning the last group made it in from Miami. Some of us received the first stamp on our passports. Everyone was a bit bleary eyed, but we managed to make it through customs safe and declaration free. We left customs for the baggage claim area, and found all of our bags neatly stored in a corner (many thanks to the group who stayed late at the airport the night before arranging bags for us).
We put our bags on huge buggies (it looked like baggage bumper cars) and went through the last part of airport security. Once everyone made it through the red light green light “push the button” test (each person had to push this button to see if they were randomly selected for an airport exit baggage check) we made our way to the hotel´s van. We reached hotel colon about 6 a.m. People settled in, and then tried to catch up on sleep.
Well who knew the hotel alarm clocks were on military time…so if your´re a bit sleep deprived and not paying attention, setting your clock for what looks like 10 a.m. might not quite get you up on time. However, by 11:30 most people had eaten the hotel´s buffet breakfast and were ready for Buckner Orientation. Some of the people who got in at 6:30 a.m. were even up for this.
During orientation we met our translators for the week. By the end of the week we´ll be able to spout off their names by heart, but for now there´s a whole lot of polite taps on the shoulder and remembering people by what they have on. We´ll do better!
We also met our two fearless transportation facilitators today. One of these men drives the van while the other gentleman helps the driver navigate the streets of Peru by scouting out traffic on hairpin curves, warning him of impending walls and basically being his second pair of eyes and literal right hand man on the road. We´ll know their names by week´s end too.
Once we made it to the orphanage we met the director, some of the caregivers, and the children who were not in school. Public school here is from about 11 a.m. to 6 p.m. So we had a chance to get to know some of the children with special needs. F.Y.I. every child has special needs for love, attention, stickers and balls!
After the orphanage we made two stops–one to a hypermart that someone described as a “Home Depot, Walmart, Mattress Giant and Pizza Hut all rolled into one. Our other stop was the gas station–about 14 soles a gallon (nearly $5 a gallon)–and you thought prices were bad at home.
Back at Hotel Colon, we collected our entire group and headed for a Dim Sum restuarant (i.e. family or platter sharing style dining). On the walk to the Chinese restaurant we passed the Pacific Ocean. We also passed people bundled in their winter coats, but it felt like a cool spring night in Texas.
We have found out that there is a heating problem on two of the floors, so most of us will have to repack our things and have them in the lobby by 7 a.m. We´ll then have three folks to a room. So we have an early day tomorrow, and we all need to get some rest, because it will be the first day of Vacation Bible School and painting at the orphanage.
The day started with some of us signing off at customs that indeed we were not bringing in any funny business. Then we got the seal of Peru stamped in our passports. And even though it was late, well really early in the morning, the hotel van finally delivered us to Hotel Colon so that we could start the first full day of our adventure in Peru!
¡Dios nos bendiga!—God bless yall! and…
‘night ‘night!