Top to Bottom: Final shootout in the soccer tournament on Friday, which was between 5 or 6 different Ayacucho orphanages.

I never thought I´d see it: a retired and washed-out Robocop wearing a sweater and fanny-pack.

The hike up to Mirador, winding between houses and across dirt roads.

I found a handsome gringo to model for this spectacular shot of the view.

The Mirador lookout park, viewed from a tower on the top. You can see all of Ayacucho and the valley it sits it.

Sorry it´s been a while, the internet place has been closed the last couple days when I checked and I´ve been busy as you can see. On the way back from Mirador, passing through a smallish village, we were ambushed on all sides by little kids and grown women throwing waterballons and buckets of water. We caught a few and threw them back, but for the most part ran screaming to safety. Since I can only post 5 pics at a time, I´ll tell you about Sunday with its pictures.