So much has happened in the past few days that it is hard to pick where to begin. After we arrived at Y camp the kids had some time to settle in and explore. We had our devotion on a cliff that overlooks the Pacific Ocean. Jeffrey ("El Jefe") won our MVP for the day for his willingness to help out some of the local ladies carry rocks. He never once let them pass him without offering to take their load.
The next morning we set off for Ica City, an oasis in the middle of the Peruvian desert. We had a short time at the oasis town for some shopping and paddle boating (Mary Carlisle got soaked) before we loaded into the dune buggies for our desert adventure. The ride to the desert was an adventure itself- imagine speeding up and down giant sand dunes at speeds up to 60 miles per hour (goggles came in handy). Every few minutes we would hop off the buggies at the top of a huge dune, and proceed to sandboard down it. A quick word about sandboarding: you're pretty much on a single-person rollercoaster drop, riding a narrow surfboard on your stomach down huge hills of sand - it's incredible and incredibly easy to end up with a mouthful of sand. That's how its supposed to work, but Chandler ended up wiping out and rolling down half a mountain of sand at least twice, laughing the whole way.
After about six separate hills were conquered, we arrived at our campsite for the night. We were in a huge natural bowl in the desert, but each ascent up the hill gave you an incredible view of the cities below. We had a fantastic barbeque dinner and evening games of 'Body, Body, Body'. An amazingly beautiful and quiet sleep led to an early wake-up and drive back to Ica City, where we grabbed breakfast and headed off to Paracas.
When we arrived at Paracas we had a few miutes to shop around the market. The kids tested their bartering skills while trying to buy gifts for familes and friends. Afterwards we loaded a boat and headed to a natural preserve where hundreds of sea lions and thousands of penguins crowd the beaches. The sites were memorable and the smells were unforgettable. Since the bird poop that landed on Jeffrey wasn't a souveneir anyone would want, we headed back to the market to blow some solas. We wrapped up our time in Paracas with a huge seafish lunch (not everyone was a fan of the mini octopus), but fun was had by all.
A long drive back to Y Camp (with a quick stop for ice cream, of course) gave us a chance to rest up before a beautiful campfire night with marshmallows, nutella, and reflections on the week we've had (as well as questions about what's next for all of us as servant leaders). Kyle took the cake (and the cape) as our final MVP, thanks to his unfailingly generous nature. Several of us took the opportunity to sleep on the camp beach, with the sounds of the Pacific lulling us as we passed out from another great day.
Our final day in Peru (!) began with a quick breakfast and a couple of hours of aqua-trekking. The natural caves around Y Camp are only accessible occassionally due to tides, so we took full advantage. Caves as big as a room, caves that could only be crawled through on our bellies - nothing stopped our team. Dirty and salty, but with heads and cameras full of memories, we're now back at Y Camp, ready for lunch and a drive back to Lima, where we'll have our last dinner as a team before heading to the airport.
This week has been an amazing experience for each and every member of our team. Each of them has shown their strengths and love throughout our work in Peru. While we are sad about our time in Peru coming to a close, we are proud of the impact we have made and impact the trip has had on us. We can't wait to see all of our families at home, to take a long nap, and to hand out parents the biggest and dirtiest bag of laundry ever. Adios, or ciao (as we have found that no in Peru actually says adios) and hasta manana. Prayers for safe trip and happy reunion with you!