The Eleventh Hour

My last day in Ollantay was rainy. Felt like the whole town was mourning my departure. At least I like to think so. I went to my favorite places, said bye to all the friendly locals, passing the plaza over and over. Greeted by Wanda, Shakira or Yo…

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The Masked Girl

I wanted a book to read my last week in Ollantay, looking at the volunteer book exchange shelf I chose “The Lucky One” by Nicholas Sparks. Although I really disliked the movie version of “The Notebook” this novel seemed interested to me so I decid…

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