Still in Cusco

Tuesday night is huge here. I was determined not to go out cause I had volunteering today again but EVERYBODY (well all the cool people) in the hostel were on a mad one. We went to Bar 7 (very famous, just like Vivienne´s in La Paz if you know what I mean). I was well behaved. Only had about 6 vodkas and was home by 3 ish which isn´t bad going for here. Still got slagged for leaving early though. There were 4 different people all leaving for Maccu Piccu at 7am who were still there when I left but amazingly made their train this morning, although god knows, what state they were in.

Volunteering today was a bit hard going cause I was tired and my arm is still sore from my rafting fall, but I made it through. Today I also helped out with the children. Keeping them amused is hard work and changing not-plastic diapers is no fun, but its not supposed to be, I guess. Still waiting for that maternal instinct to kick in....

When people ask me how old I am now, I get to tell them 27 as it was my bday last week? month? what day/date is it? and everyone keeps saying that I look younger then that. That has never happened to me before. Im not sure if it is cause of my clothes (runners, hoodies etc), my streaked red hair, the lack of stress or the fact that Ive just turned 27, but whatever, it feels great. Keep the compliments rolling.