November 5, 2010

Dad and I got all packed up and had breakfast and were on the road around 9:30. We road all the way down to Puno, which is about an hour away from the boarder to Bolivia. Once we found a place to sleep we wanted to go get something to eat, but the streets were crowded with people. There was some sort of celebration going on or something. The street was just fully of drumbands and people standing on the side of the road watching. But we managed to wrestle our way through the crowd and found a place to eat. After dinner we headed back and hit the sack.