Arequipa 4 and Chacra

The red beetle doesn't have a story except that we liked it... it was still on our mind when we got on the night bus to Lima to finally meet the consul. Probably exhausted from holidays, he came in about xx hours late (no exact time, cause Mart had left his Dali watch in the Italian museum ) Is it insulting if we mention the consul also needed assistance reading and writing? But it's true!

We had to wait some more days for the visa, but wanted to do so somewhere nice. We went to a Hare Krishna community at the beach about 60 k north of Lima but first had to pass the pero melancolico (melancholic dog) in the bus station to find the joy of volunteering for just 10 dollars plus food per day sleeping on hard floor.

On the beach we met one of the guys from Islas Ballestas (the shit islands...) again. Fishermen kill them sea lions because they bite through the nets to get fish.