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We go out and pick up some rolls
from a nearby bakery for breakfast. After that, we pack up the truck
and head south. We drive the whole morning, arriving in the sea-side
town of Paracas. We stop here for lunch - we each head off and look
for a lunch spot on our own. We and Paolo decide to head to the other
side of the beach and have lunch where the locals are eating. There
are no menus, so with some hand signs, a little Italian and some pointing at
other peoples' food, we are able to get our order across. It turns out
to be very good - some very fresh fish. The whole meal comes to less
than a buck each.
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After lunch, we pile back into
the truck and head into the Paracas National Reserve. After a bumpy
drive over some rough roads (and one near plunge over a cliff edge - well,
maybe not that close, but still exciting), we stop for the day on the top of
a bluff over looking a bay down below. It is a fantastic spot.
The whole problem is the strong wind that is blowing in from the sea.
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A number of us decide to wait
with setting up our tents and have a fun time watching the others struggle
with theirs in the strong wind. In the end, we are lucky that none of
the tents blew away. While the rest of the people wander off and
explore the area, we and Jackie and Paul begin to prepare dinner for that
evening. We have positioned the truck as a wind block, so it is not
too bad. But the wind blowing in from under the truck does bring with
it quite a bit of sand and everything has to be covered.
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For dinner tonight we cook a
chicken curry with rice and strawberries and cream for dessert. It
turns out to be quite good, even though the rice was a bit
under-cooked. After cleaning up, we hang around for a short while
around the fire. But in the end, we want to enjoy the night sky from
the warmth of our tent, so we retire for the night. The wind is
howling by now and the tent is not much protection (we did not put up the
rain fly) and we can feel the chill of the air. But we have a good
nights sleep, except when we have to visit the toilet and brave the wind.
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