I am sitting in Lima, Peru. I have to be back to the group in 20 minutes. We leave at 8pm to catch a bus at 1030pm. We drive all night in the mountains, and will get to where we will be at 8am. We are so tired from travel and racing and meeting, I don´t know how we will do tomorrow. Pray for strength.
We will be near Juarez. I believe we will be at 12,000 feet above sea level for the month. I guess electricity is sketchy, and we are not guaranteed internet access much this month. Blogs will be piles probably 2 times this month and all email will also be checked maybe 2 times.
We will be working with the Quechua. I am very excited about this, but believe our teams will be under incredible stress, and I will be dealing with that. Pray for our marriage in this time, because we will really be roughing it.
I hope next time I have access, I will have all my blogs with me.
Oh yeah, leg three of the race was exciting and fun, we placed first, then because of missing some clues and a mistake on my part we wound up last, with 1 hour of deductions. Linnea even swam in the surf in the pacific, in a relay, and we all ate bee fart. ha ha, anticucho or beef heart. I crack me up.
