Are hilarious and the same wherever you go.
Modern furniture that’s bordering on uncomfortable to sit and definitely a struggle to stand.
Drinks that are overpriced, have fancy sounding names, and are generally weak on the booze.
But we had a hotel. And a free drink. And it was close to the airport. So I call that a big fucking win!
Up at 5 am for two flights, three airports, layovers spent searching for open outlets and gate agents, and in bed by 11pm in Lima exhausted–but we made it!