The internet access here has been spotty at best. I don’t want to spend too much time in a vain attempt to upload pictures that aren’t going to actually make it online, so I’m going to save the main portion of the narrative for when I get back. I could easily write an entire book about the experience but I’m too interested in experiencing it to sit down and write for hours while I’m here, so forgive me for just throwing crumbs at you for now. I have a few photos up on the Flickr account, but I’ll obviously do more to explain them after I get back.
There has been a disappointingly meagre amount of life threatening experiences so far. Not an anaconda or crocodile to be seen, but I expect that to change in the second week when we venture further down the Amazon. Iquitos is a city like many, with expat bars, laundromats, and piles upon piles of mosquitoes. I would say the closest brush with death so far has been the Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride of getting in a little motocart and hurtling around Iquitos dodging larger cars.
Suffice it to say I’m still alive. Peru is everything I’ve expected and more. I wake up in the morning to the sounds of roosters, barking dogs from the shelter next door, and the genial buzzing of a thousand myriad bugs wandering about. I grab a Via (thank God for portable Starbucks instant coffee) and sit in the common area with the other volunteers from Florida, Australia, Wales, Siberia, and West Hollywood. Suffice it to say this is an extremely interesting group.
We get into a little motorboat and push off, heading down the Itaya tributary on the way to Iquitos. We zoom by a floating village, zigzagging through the dugout canoes crisscrossing the water on their way to their morning work, and arrive at the Amazon Cares office in Iquitos.
From there, we head out to a pool hall, which we transform into a makeshift clinic. While we cover the tables in plastic, little children dart in and out and crowd into the windows to see what those crazy gringos are doing in their pool hall. And there the real work begins!
Sue W. says
” I grab a Via (thank God for portable Starbucks instant coffee)”
I say this same thing and I only live in rural Ohio. Same about internet connections. Mine has been going in and out for the last week.
Glad to hear you’re still alive and kicking and looking forward to the pictures and lengthy report!
Amy Palmer says
Hope you find some danger soon!
Tamara says
Can’t wait to hear more. Glad you’re soaking it all in for now 🙂
Matt says
Sounds… fun? Not quite sure that’s the word I was looking for but looking forward to seeing some photo’s when you eventually get a decent internet connection!
Chris leclair says
Jessica,
What a wonderful experience for you while you continue doing work you love, work that is so necessary;
Take care of yourself and be careful (that’s the Aunt part of me kicking in) –
Pup Fan says
Sounds like an amazing experience… I can’t wait to hear more!
Bev says
I’m glad to read that your exposure to danger has been limited so far. Please stay safe and come home in one piece.
Hawk aka BrownDog says
Hi Y’all,
Most of my Humans’ family and many of my friends have dial up or satellite which isn’t much faster. High speed is only rarely available in very rural areas.
We’re waiting patiently for your return and tails…err tales of your adventures.
Hawk aka BrownDog
P.S. Do dogs bark down there?