Posts Tagged: Lima
I’ve been saving this one up, for a rainy day. Let me tell you about Humberto – what I imagine all grandfathers to be like, if you really got to know them. ‘Saturday 11th October 1920 Amsterdam time My flight from
‘Monday 6th October 2014 9.40am What a random morning. After waking at 5am we have literally spent about 3 hours in a bus. We are now at the hot springs. I have to say, I find this very similar to
‘Saturday 4th October 2014 – 1920 I am in Cusco! I’m sitting in a little restaurant called Jack’s cafe which by all accounts is very ‘tourist’ friendly. It was a bit of a maze getting here, even with a map,
I was beginning to feel a bit restless, and returning to my Reader found some solace in a post. ‘Estas sola?’ she wrote. ‘Si, estoy solita’. (‘Are you on your own?’ ‘Yes, I am on my own’). She too was
Before I go on, have a read of this poem: Daughter There is so much that I love about this. I’ll teach her to be whole, to be holy, to be so much that she doesn’t even need me anymore.