After Iguazu I said goodbye to Argentina where I’ve been travelling for more than 1,5 months. I felt at home in Argentina and going to miss it for sure. But where a story ends, a new story begins! And it starts in Lima.Â
Half of April I flew to Peru to the main capital Lima. There I met my friend Amy from back home. She wanted to travel with me for a month, so nice!. After a flight late at night, finding out I arrived at the wrong airport plus an additional cost of 50 euro to reach the other airport, a 4 hour stopover, and on top of that it had a flight to Lima with the worst airline I’ve ever had. The chairs were really small and hard, the temperature was 15 degrees and they don’t offer blankets. I said on the back to the window when suddenly the steward asked me and a couple others to move up front, because the aircraft is out of balance, WTF? That’s not reassuring at all. And I got a bad seat in the middle, instead of a window seat I reserved. Thank god I safely arrived in Peru. It was a bad start. but after that everything went smooth.