This weekend
we decided to make a little excursion to down town of Lima (centro historico).
During the
week it’s a chaotic place, the narrow streets jammed with hawkers trying
to sell their goods, cars everywhere and the air filled with a rather unharmonious concert
of horns.
But Sundays
this place belongs to the people that are not coming to work here, but to
the ones that live in the center and life takes a different rhythm.
We
encountered a procession and to our surprise there were colorful groups of
dancers, dedicating their performance to the “ Senor de Torrechayoq de Urubamba”
in whose honor the procession was held.
Following
the procession
Joyfully greeting
the onlookers
A colorful
hat decorated with fresh flowers
A moment of rest
Asking me to pose with them and honoring me with one of the beautiful hats from Cusco.
After all the excitement: Having seafood for lunch at a beachside restaurant.
( here I need you to help me out: Do sweet potatoes count as vegetables???) , surrounded by different kinds of ceviche and octopus carpaccio in black olive sauce.
Quite strong tasting, but delicious: Leche de tigre (Tigers milk)
Is this
called “Tigers milk “ because it turns everyone into a tiger after drinking
this??
It is
actually the juices from ceviche (fresh pressed lime juice, juices of the
fish marinated in lime juice, chilies , cilantro and a shot of vodka!)
Boy, after
this you go whether through the roof or
you sleep for 3 days J
Thank you for accompanying me at this surprising Sunday.
See you
next Tuesday!