Peru
The road from Manu Biostation snaked up and over the Andes, our minibus driver taking the corners at full speed. Luckily, Johann keeps a stash of Gravol in his hat. We hoped the tarp covering our rooftop luggage would hold fast while we drove under a waterfall, and that we
Peru
Note: This post is from Rachel’s perspective. Air like water, water as lifeblood, a craving for life so strong we might fear it if we didn’t wonder. My old ecology textbooks writ large, text straining and bursting into gemstone tapestries, colours we don’t have words for. The
Peru
We landed in Lima, Peru after our cramped overnight flight, and pretended to be logs. The hostel let us hang out in the common area until check in, and we ate stroopwafels and instant noodles out of our coffee thermos. Bed time was 7:30 pm. The next day had