[This was written on February 7, 2015 while in Argentina.]
I want to grow plants. I want to learn about organic gardening. I want to work on a farm. And hey guess what! I’m in South America, with farms aplenty. But I’ve been here for five months already and I haven’t yet. Why not? I don’t fucking know.
I decided it was about time to do something about it. We’re in Mendoza, the land of wine. And grapes and stuff. And other things.
Continue reading Jess is an Awkward Farmer
The rainbow flag is the official flag of Cuzco. Apparently it may also hold additional meanings, from unity to religion. And of course, to us northern foreigners, it represents the rights of lesbian, bisexual, gay, and trans* people.
Right now Peru is in the middle of various political elections, and a few of the parties like to use this flag to represent themselves. Though the meaning may be different, it’s pretty awesome seeing strongly religious and conservative groups toting the rainbow flag. Continue reading Peru’s so Gay
For Halloween this year I was supposed to be Jess with Cape, but instead I ended up being Jess Fears for her Life.
That night Jesse woke up in the middle of the night puking. I’d never seen him puke before. It looked pretty bad.
We were in a tent on the beautiful Isla del Sol, near Copacabana, Bolivia. Continue reading Jess Fears for her Life