Wandering solo in Barranco
A snapshot of this day…
3 pm
Starving in Barranco (another part of Lima), so I´m eating at La Canta Rana, The Singing Frog–a popuñar tourist spot, made famous by Bridget Bardot, who married some Peruvian. What I really want is ceviche, but I was told it´s not so great here…better to be safe than sorry with raw fish. A nice guy whop sells stuff on the street insisted on walking me here when I asked for directions. I told him I was Sarah from Canada…felt bad, but also better to be safe than sorry. About to try my first Pisco Sour, the national drink of Peru. First sip…ah, me gusta.
All the dogs where sweaters in Lima. Why is that? Also, why is it that when there is a poster or advertisement of a child that is supposed to be cute the child is slightly cross eyed? As if that peculiarity is much cuter? When that kid grows up he´ll be cross-eyed screwed! I´m going to hell.
…Sometimes I wish I still smoked cigarettes–they are sometimes your best friend. Single tear. Ah well! On to a museum!
