Machu Picchu train tix booked/ More baby alpacas! [YQrtw Day 102 Jul 20]

Mundo Alpaca

Location: Arequipa, Peru

This morning at about 6am, my neighbors were getting out of bed and the floorboards squeaked like crazy. I fell back to sleep much later and woke up for breakfast after 9am.

I tested out the 0% lactose evaporated milk I bought from the supermarket. I made lactose-less kopi C and it tasted well. I’ll write a full report for next Friday. Stay tuned!

After breakfast, I decided that I need to start planning my trip to Machu Picchu. I only have 2 weeks left in Peru and I don’t want to screw up my main reason here in South America.

I talked to the little travel table at the hostel. The guy quoted a US$270 package from Cusco to MP and back. He also said it’s quite easy to book the tickets myself.

So I started checking out the sites for trains to Machu Picchu’s nearby town–Aguas Calientes–and the tickets for the site.

I was a tiny bit disappointed to find out that the combination of Machu Picchu and Huayna Picchu were all sold out until September. (Don’t worry, there are still tickets to MP.)

Booking train tickets were a bit tough too. The original date that I plan to go did not have cheap return train tickets so I pushed everything to one day later.

For now, I have my return train tickets from Ollantaytambo to Aguas Calientes but not the entrance tickets to Machu Picchu because I needed to pay the entrance fee at a bank. I plan to buy the entrance tickets when I get to Aguas Calientes.

Baby Alpacas again!

After the tiring ticket buying, I set off to take the bus to the supermarket near where I used to stay with my homestay family. I walked all the way down Santa Catalina and realized that I was only 500 meters away from the cute baby alpacas.

My feet decided to carry me to Mundo Alpaca.

I was not sure how Milk (the white baby alpaca) escaped from the pen but it was calmly grazing and eating the tips of the flowers when I spotted it. I never got to pet it because it kept running away.

White baby alpaca at Mundo Alpaca
White baby alpaca at Mundo Alpaca

I saw baby Coffee (the brown baby alpaca) resting its neck on a bigger alpaca which I hope is its mom. They were so cute.

The baby alpaca snuggled against its mother and it was so adorable~~

Brown baby alpaca with mom
Brown baby alpaca with mom

At Mundo Alpaca, there’s also loads of sheared alpaca wool. I snuck away one pinch of it. Shhh!

Bales of alpaca wool
Bales of alpaca wool

After Mundo Alpaca, I walked back to the main street for the bus. Luckily, I found one which had an empty front seat.

The traffic on the main avenue was quite bad and the bus crawled until I reached my stop.

View of Arequipa from the inside of a combi.
View of Arequipa from the inside of a combi.

After having a ceviche at a restaurant recommended b one of the teachers, I headed to the supermarket where I couldn’t find cheap cotton pads. Can you imagine, one cotton pad here costs S$0.35. That’s quite expensive!

I was hungry for something else so I stopped by the supermarket cooked food area. I was horrified to find out that the lady reheated my chicken drumstick in the microwave on a Styrofoam plate.

After the meal, it was time to head back to the city center. It took a long time before I found a relatively empty bus (meaning it’s not crammed from the front to the back with human bodies) and I got on.

A quick summary of the rest of the day: quick walk to the market; watch Batman Return in Spanish; have dinner; head back and blog.

See you tomorrow!

More days in Arequipa/ Dolls in Basilica Cathedral of Arequipa [YQrtw Day 101 Jul 19]

dolls in the church

Location: Arequipa, Peru

I’ve decided to extend my stay in Arequipa to Monday. One of the main reason is that I really really dislike the act of travelling (getting from Point A to Point B) so I want to delay my 10-hour bus ride from Arequipa to Cusco.

Today was the last day of Spanish class. Both my teachers gave me farewell gifts–a book of coupons and a box of chocolates. That was really sweet of them.

In the evening, I visited the Basilica Cathedral of Arequipa which only opens at 7am and 5pm. The church has a wooden “devil” crushed under something heavy.

The devil in the Basilica Cathedral of Arequipa
The devil in the Basilica Cathedral of Arequipa

The basilica also has a few dolls dressed up in lavish dresses and some with beads of tears on their face.

Dolls in the church
Dolls in the church

Other interesting photos for the day were:

Two-storeyed cactus
Two-storeyed cactus
Slightly creepy manequins for wedding dresses
Slightly creepy manequins for wedding dresses
Wedding dresses in Arequipa
Wedding dresses in Arequipa

I’ll leave you with a few photos of the sights in Arequipa from earlier in the afternoon.

Beautiful door at Interbank in Arequipa
Beautiful door at Interbank in Arequipa
Arequipa's municipal theater
Arequipa’s municipal theater
Courts of Arequipa (?)
Courts of Arequipa (?)

Fountain in Arequipa

A church in Arequipa
A church in Arequipa

Caturday: Black Beauty at Istanbul Archaeological Museum

black beauty

Location: Istanbul, Turkey

Black Beauty in Istanbul
Black Beauty in Istanbul

If I had a cat, I would like to have one that is all black. That way, it wouldn’t look too dirty if it rolled around in something.

This cat was resting at the Istanbul Archaeological Museum before I went to disturb it. It walked off, ignoring me.

When it reached the steps, it turned back and gave me a mean look. Meow!

Cat from afar
Cat from afar

If you have a cat, what color would it be?

#FoodFriday: Cooking instant noodles in a hostel

cooking instant noodles

Welcome to YQtravelling’s FoodFriday–the day of the week when I show off some of the lovely eats I had while travelling.

Today’s post is a special feature where I teach you how to cook instant noodles in a hostel. Let’s get cooking.

Last month, I showed you how to cook a steak in a hostel. Today, I want to show you how to cook instant noodles in a hostel.

OK, I caved in and ate instant noodles in my hostel in Arequipa, Peru. The result wasn’t that good but if you need to eat, you need to eat.

For this recipe, you will need

  • One instant noodle
  • One egg
  • Some vegetable
  • Pot with cover
  • Water

Ingredients for cooking insta noodles

Step 1: Boil some water in the pot

Step 1: Boil water in a pot

Get the water to a boil to cook the noodles.

Step 2: Cook the noodles

Cook the noodles

Cook the noodles.

I don’t time my cooking and wait for the noodles to disintegrate from brick of noodles.

Take the noodles out of the water

Take out the separated noodles and put them into a bowl.

Step 3: Make the soup with new pot of water

Pour out the noodle water and wash the pot.

Boil another pot of water but don’t use too much because you don’t want thin soup. While you wait for the water to boil, put the seasoning into the water.

I usually use part of the seasoning, pinching one corner of the packet so those seasoning do not fall into the soup. This results in disgustingly underseasoned noodles but that’s how I roll.

Put the seasoning into the water

Step 4: Cook the vegetable and egg

If you have more vegetable than water, cook your veggies in batch. Blanch your veggies until they turn a darker shade. Take the veggies out into the bowl.

When you have your last batch of veggies, you can crack the egg into the soup. Break up the egg if you want floating pieces of eggs or leave it untouched.

Spinach and egg in instant noodles

Step 5: Serve

When the egg is cooked to your preference, pour the soup into your bowl of noodles.

A complete bowl of instant noodles

Do you have any secret recipe for yummy instant noodles? Share them in the comments.

A piece of Spain in Santa Catalina Monastery [YQrtw Day 100 Jul 18]

Santa Catalina, Arequipa, Peru

Location: Arequipa, Peru

Orange tree in Santa Catalina Monastery
Orange tree in Santa Catalina Monastery

Santa Catalina Monastery is one of the most important sights in Arequipa. The monastery is known as a city-in-a-city because the nuns were quite self sufficient.

The entrance fee is 35 soles (S$17.50) which is quite expensive for Peruvian price. One of the tour guides in the monastery approached me and said the usual rate for a 1-hour guided tour is 20 soles (S$10).

With a guide, you will know more about the history of the monastery and hear interesting stories.

Fountain in Santa Catalina
Fountain in Santa Catalina

Back when the monastery started, it was a period when the people in Arequipa followed Spanish customs and sent their second child into the church. “To pray for the whole family,” said my guide.

It was an honor to go into church and become a nun. The girls who entered the church were from upper class family. The families were able to afford building houses for their daughters which is why there are separated houses–complete with a bedroom, a kitchen and a servant’s room for the smallest houses.

The custom of having servants for the nuns stopped when one of the Pope Pius required the nuns to live together and share a same kitchen so they can understand how the poor live.

Now, there are still nuns staying in the monastery but they live in a separate section, called “New Monastery”. They make cookies, soap and perfumed rosaries which are sold in a small shop in the old monastery.

View from Santa Catalina's top
View from Santa Catalina’s top

At the end of the tour, we reach the paintings hall where religious painting by the Cusco School are displayed.

Santa Catalina arches
Santa Catalina arches
Hall in Santa Catalina where nuns ate
Hall in Santa Catalina where nuns ate

I hate street harassment/ To market for healthy fruit juice [YQrtw Day 99 Jul 17]

fruit stall in san camilo

Location: Arequipa, Peru

Arequipa Plaza de Armas

This morning, I realized how different it is to cook eggs here in Arequipa compared to Singapore. Usually, it takes about 5 minutes of boiling water for the eggs to be the middle of soft and hard boiled eggs.

Here in Arequipa (2380 meters above sea level), things take a lot longer to cook.

My eggs turned out to be the consistency of Yakun’s 10% boiled eggs. It was gross. I had to boil the eggs for a longer time before they were soft boiled.

I love my eggs hard boiled though so I’ll need to figure out how long I need to cook them.

Street harassment: How men and women handle it differently

At my language school, we have two different teachers in the morning, each for 2 hours of lesson.

At the end of my classes, I asked the teachers how I should handle street harassment here in Arequipa. I’ve had a problem of random men (it’s always men) on the streets calling out pseudo Chinese such as, “Ching Chong.

I sometimes imagine saying to the , “Are you talking to me, then you’d better say it to my face. A–hole!” But the most I’ve done was this.

My teachers couldn’t help with this problem.

My male teacher did tell me to say something offensive but suggested that I ask my female teacher how to respond. Despite how angry I am, I would not use the word though.

My female teacher told me to ignore it and just continue on with my life.

How would you respond to racist street harassment?

Arequipa is beautiful almost all the times.

Extravagant cakes in Arequipa

Another trip to Mercado de San Camilo

A schoolmate, T, recommended the super healthy juice made out of soursop. So I went to the market with N and we both had a glass of the powerful juice.

Super healthy juice at San Camilo Market

I later discover that soursop is in the same family as custard apples. Custard apples were part of my childhood, glad to see its family here in Peru.

Fruit vendor at Mercado San Camilo

San Camilo's shrine at the market with his name

At San Camilo

I got a cute manicure in Arequipa [YQrtw Day 98 Jul 16]

YQ does nail art

Location: Arequipa, Peru

The only time I’ve ever gotten a manicure was part of a free event by some sanitary napkin company. My nails were painted a pearly pink.

While I liked my shiny nails, I’ve never found the time or money to visit a manicurist since then.

Today, my school mate N suggested that we visit a manicurist and that the price in Arequipa is a lot lower than overseas.

We went to a little alley that led into a courtyard a few blocks away from the hostel. The manicurists in one of the shops weren’t doing much when we went in.

I chose to do a plain manicure for 10 soles but N convinced me to get something fancy. I flipped through the samples and found one that I liked.

It was a white-background with blue lines like in an exercise book and doodles. I heart it very much.

YQ gets her nail painted
YQ gets her nail painted

The cost of the nail art was 20 soles (S$10) but it felt like a lot more work than that price. There was so much preparation: filing, cuticle pushing, painting the white base, painting the lines, painting the actual doodles. (You see what a noob I am at nailcare.)

The result was awesome. It looks like I am carrying exercise books on my nails.

My nails look like an exercise book. I love them!
My nails look like an exercise book. I love them!

Maybe I should have asked them to draw on the different past tense in Spanish, that would be very useful in class.

Throughout the manicure session, I felt something like guilt. Here I was with sweaty palms and my nails being painted with art. Am I exploiting the cheap labor of Peru or is this a fair trade?

Some things are best left unsolved.

Arequipa at night
Arequipa at night

Here is a photo of Arequipa at night to distract us all.

Eating at a traditional picanteria [YQrtw Day 97 Jul 15]

La Capitana, Arequipa, Peru

Location: Arequipa, Peru

I’m only taking the usual four hours of Spanish lessons this week. This means that I have a really long lunch time.

For today’s lunch, my schoolmate N brought me and her teacher to a picanteria (local restaurant) near where I used to stay.

La Capitana, Arequipa, Peru
La Capitana, Arequipa, Peru

The picanteria felt like it was a long taxi ride away.

On the taxi, the teacher (who’s my age) told us about a bachelorette party her friend had. The friends were thinking of whether they should hire male strippers because the bride-to-be is religious.

The restaurant was packed with people having lunch. There were a mix of people from all walks of life. People in office wear and people in “dressed down” wear all share tables in this midsized restaurant.

Walls of La Capitana
Walls of La Capitana

We shared a jar of chicha, a deep purple drink made of fermented corn. It’s an acquired taste and I prefer Fanta Grape (which I hate) over chicha.

My meal was chicharron which reminded me a lot of 烧肉 which is Chinese roasted pork.

Pork at La Capitana
Pork at La Capitana

After lunch, we walked back to the city center. I dropped off my laundry at one of the laundry places. I have to admit that I have not used a washing machine for the past 3 months. I’ve always washed my laundry by hand.

Laundry here is quite cheap. The place I went to charges 3 soles (S$1.50) per kilogram. My bag of dirty clothes were 2kg.

Visiting the Confucius Institute in Arequipa

I also headed to the Confucius Institute which is just down the road from the hostel.

They had a small museum with very Chinese things.

Small museum at Confucius Institute in Arequipa
Small museum at Confucius Institute in Arequipa

My favorite display was the little porcelain figurines of past emperors and empress. I looked among the mini men to find the only female emperor in Chinese history.

Empress Wu
Empress Wu

Alpaca-seeing at Mundo Alpaca, Arequipa [YQrtw Day 96 Jul 14]

YQ posing with alpaca

Location: Arequipa, Peru

Milk, the baby alpaca I named at Mundo Alpaca.
Milk, the baby alpaca I named at Mundo Alpaca.

One morning when I was walking to school, I saw a large tour bus advertising Mundo Alpaca (Alpaca World). Several days later, I saw a brochure for the place and figured out where the location is and decided to visit.

I had imagined Mundo Alpaca to be a big safari filled with frolicking alpacas. I imagined being able to pet one or two wooly alpacas.

Mundo Alpaca is at the end of Santa Catalina street so it’s really easy to find.

The place consists of a large shop with alpaca-derived products. I didn’t look at any of the clothes because my main mission was ALPACAS!

I found the alpacas at the end of the path. It wasn’t a large safari of alpacas but a midsized pen with alpacas, llamas and even other camelids.

The animals were mostly sitting around doing nothing, except the two baby alpacas which were nibbling at the grass.

The white baby alpaca stopped grazing to look at me (or maybe it was a stare down, I didn’t know enough alpaca body language).

Baby alpaca at Mundo Alpaca
Baby alpaca at Mundo Alpaca
Brown baby alpaca I call Coffee.
Brown baby alpaca I call Coffee.

I didn’t dare pet any of the animals in case they chomp my hands off. There were one or two animals which sat in a dignified way, looking down on me. Others look at me a bit like dumb sheeps (not that I’ve seen any sheeps or their IQ test results).

Llamas or alpacas?
Llamas or alpacas?

I headed into the exhibition area where there were a few bags of alpaca and llama wool. As I read the description of the different animals, I heard a strange grunting outside.

I rushed out and tried to find what was wrong. Then I realized that one of the white large llama was sitting on top of the other brown llama.  It was quite disturbing to see the two animals mating.

Llama sex in the background.
Llama sex in the background.

Very soon, the brown alpaca shook itself, causing the white llama to fall off it. Then the brown llama walked away, leaving the large white llama standing there looking at nothing.

I was tired of Alpaca World really soon and headed off for lunch. At lunch, I had llama steak wrapped in crepe. Oops.

More alpaca photos can be found on my Facebook page. Click on the link for more squee!

Another cute event that happened on Sunday was a parade in the city center. There were men marching in suits. But the most adorable were the little boys leading the marches of their groups.

Adorable boy is leading adorable march.
Adorable boy is leading adorable march.

This little piggy went to San Camilo Market in Arequipa [YQrtw Day 95 Jul 13]

san camilo market

Location: Arequipa, Peru

View of the inside of San Camilo market in Arequipa
View of the inside of San Camilo market in Arequipa

It’s Saturday and I have no class! (Although I still need to get on with memorizing my verbs, never mind that for a moment.) I checked out San Camilo a little past lunch time.

The market is very near the city center. Like many other buildings in South America (OK, maybe just this other one in Arica), it was designed by Gustave Eiffel.

From the outside, the market doesn’t look that impressive. It’s kind looks like Kuala Lumpur’s central market. But the inside is something I’ve not seen before.

Tall metal poles support the metal roofs and sunlight pours in from the side. I have a feeling the inside of the market is modern.

For me, the most impressive part of the market was the fruit stall lane. The fruits were stacked really high on a sloped display.

Fruit stalls at San Camilo market
Fruit stalls at San Camilo market

[Fruit stall photo source: Foursquare]

At the market, I ate ceviche and drank mix fruit juice. I’ll leave the food entry for one of the #FoodFriday but you can check out the photos in my Chinese blog.

Juice stalls at San Camilo market
Juice stalls at San Camilo market
Official scale in the market. Reminds me of ancient Rome.
Official scale in the market. Reminds me of ancient Rome.

Other important news

I’ve moved out of my host family’s place. I’ve discovered that I’m not very good at host families.

Yes, it’s a good chance for language practice but only if I’m willing to talk. Most of the time, I’m more willing to sit in front of my computer.

Taxi in Arequipa
Taxi in Arequipa

Today was moving day. I called one of the taxi companies in my broken Spanish for a cab. The cab never came.

In the end, the host-sister helped me call for one and shared what the usual price of a taxi ride is.

My room at the hostel has 3 beds, enough for 7 people and all that for me. That is just AWESOME. I’ve also made myself at home, which is I’ve made a mess of the room. Just in one day!

How was your weekend?