July 19, 2026

Intro The Lima gloom has finally retreated, leaving Punta Hermosa under a mostly sunny sky that makes the Pacific look like hammered silver. Without a working bike, my day stayed confined to the paved streets and the tiled floors of the Waves Surf Hostel, shifting the focus from the road […]

Intro I woke up in a bunk bed at the Waves Surf Hostel, the bike leaning uselessly against the wall with its broken spokes. The Lima gloom has finally fractured, replaced by a mostly sunny sky and the rhythmic sound of the Pacific hitting the Punta Hermosa shore. Today was […]