Grumpy gripe…
There are a few things that are starting to fuck me off here. One I feel tired all the time. The continent is so extreme on your body I am certainly not having the lie down and relaxation I imagined! I have had skin irritations from the cold, stomach problems, trouble breathing and lethargy from the heat, cold, altitude. The weather is always extreme. I still have a cold and my hostel is bloody freezing at night! I have 2 or 3 hotties each night.
While I am having a gripe I am sick of sleeping with layers of clothes on and loads of blankets as well as the hotties, it can get quite claustrophobic. I feel old, tired, bored and restless. Aren´t I a barrel of laughs!!
I am little over travelling on my own because I am meeting fewer people at the moment. I have my own room because I couldn´t face a dorm room when I arrived in Cuzco. They are noisey, I lost my head torch so I can´t read and you can´t lock anything away.
On the streets there are people everywhere all the time which I also find tiring as I am so used to my own space in NZ. Nobody moves out of the way when you are walking towards them. They all walk 2, 3, 4 abreast and don´t merge, it is like playing chicken 50,000 times a day!
The heat is wonderful but it is always very hot and in the evening it is freezing, I am never just walm which I miss. I also miss jandals and sleeping in just my undies. I miss my sister, my parents, my friends, old work collegues and my things.
Having said that I am seeing the most amazing things, meeting wonderful locals and truely getting the freedom I craved. But sometimes it would be nice to share somethings with loved ones. I miss real conversations, sure I have met people along the way. Great, fun people but you don´t really know each other. Sure some of the barriers and broken down and everyone is friendly but it is not as authentic as experiences you have with loved one´s. I miss sharing a great joke or moment with the special people in my life.
It doesn´t help that I don´t feel myself at the moment, still stagnant, lethargic and low on energy. My optimism is low too which is unusal for me. I am worried about the loneliness getting too big beacause I am missing human contact. This may mean I leave earlier than planned. I still have a few people to meet up with and hopefully more people to meet, where are you guys??
I am doing MachuPechu on my own for fuck sake, am sure it is one of the 7 wonders of the world!! It will be just me and my gurgly tummy.
Cuzco is pretty expensive too. Well you can do it more cheaply than I am but sometimes one needs creature comforts. Most of the cheap rooms are dark, there is more risk of being robbed and cheaper food isn´t an option with my tummy.
The other thing I am sick of is worrying about being ripped off, robbed, given fake money and constantly looking after valuables - I am only one person. Nothing is safe and yet everything is safe. You get the good the bad and the ugly here. I have seen and heard all the stories. Appart from being overcharged massively twice and one attempted mugging i have been very positive and lucky. Even booking tours are hard. there are so many companies to choose from so many different stories. Even Lonely Planet doesn´t really stand behind any specific options. In fact it is a bit more like reading NW magazine these days. Vague, not much info on dangers and annoyances, pretty even tempered when it comes to descriptions of citys and towns. They need to grow some balls I say. They have too much of a monopoly and that has made them rich and lazy.
Man is that enough grumpy for one sitting? Am I too cynical? Too eager to be wowed and when I am not too disapointed? too hard on the opportunites here? Or just needing someone to bounce real authentic ideas off? People to share memories with who are not the idealistic Hippies with their peace, love and guitars that the travelling world is filled with?……………