Jet lag is evil. We have decided. Yesterday is now officially known as jet lag day. Ben barely knew what country we were in and Sarah didn't know what month we were in. Now imagine this and then trying to speak Spanish. Sarah replied to somebody asking Que tal with Que tal. Idiota! Our hostel didn't help much with the jet lag since the bunk bed's slats were very precarious and during one of Sarah's multiple toilet visits, a slat fell onto Ben who was sleeping on...

Well we have made it to London Heathrow Terminal 5. I awoke this morning to Ben sneezing around 100 times which continued all the way here. He's still going now. We are both very excited and very apprehensive to start our South American adventure. We are due to arrive in Lima at 6pm local time which will be around 12 am British time. I'm really excited to have a taxi person waiting with my name on a board. Anyway, so currently we are waiting to check in, finge...