I love the friendliness of a 5 years old child, welcoming me into her house.
I love the warmth of the farmers, happy that you are visiting their villages.
I love the serenity of a nice, Spring day.
I love how everyone grew fond of their profesorra (teacher), day by day.
I love their dignity.
And then, there is this great culture, with a priceless legacy: Moche, Chimu, Inka…to name just few of these fascinating past civilizations.
I am often thinking of my students, my friends, my other family...Looking back, it seems it was just yesterday, although 2006 has almost gone through its first half.
To understand Peru, better you start by smiling. It is a totally different culture and one must leave home any customs and habits, as well as pre-made judgments.
