My last day in Huanchaco was much like every other day here except for the spring in my step. I went to the morning market one last time and brought a few supplies for the 48 hours of bus rides. I cleaned out my room and tried to do a little bit of Spanish study before cooking lunch. The cooked lunch has become a daily routine for me as I have had the luxury of a kitchen - from here on out though its back to the tins of tuna and boiled eggs. The sun came out in the afternoon so I went for a walk along my usual trail and then back to the house to try have a Luke warm shower before the other 20 people in the house. I know I keep saying it but tomorrow can't come fast enough, it's time for my adventure to continue.