
Máncora, Peru
wednesday 31/08/2011
Obviously the bus ride was yet again f***en s***, the lads not getting much sleep on the way north. mancora looked like a pretty sweet place, rugged dirt hills running down to a white beach. It was a surfy sort of place with plenty of backpackers about, and the tuk-tuk drivers doubled as drug dealers. It was only 9 in the morning, but the lads had been offered coke and weed about five times before they checked into Mancoras point hostel,...