Perulog I: Day Drinking in Lima, Newark, and San Francisco
After three days of cancelled flights I finally got on a plane to South America…
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After three days of cancelled flights I finally got on a plane to South America…
On January 23rd, 2005 I was cooling my heels in Cuzco, Peru, which is at an elevation of 3,400 metres. I promised myself I wouldn’t drink until I had climatized to the thin air, however…
This is me taking the inaugural run down the first (and smallest) hill of the afternoon. The best part is when the guy filming says “poof” by chance at the very moment that I wipe out. And if you look really closely, I come out of my tumbling somersault on my feet like a gymnast landing a routine…