Once we'd finished exploring the market we settled down at a small restaurant for a delicious and filling lunch. We then headed towards the promenade which overlooked the beach. We spent our afternoon wandering up and down the promenade's walkway, watching the surfers and hangliders swoop around us.
We eventually made our way back to the hostel where we rested before heading out once again to find dinner. After a few tries to find food that worked with our price range we stumbled upon a chinese resteraunt playing Peruvian soap operas. It was an instant hit. With bellies full of rice and noodles we slowly walked back to the hostel, our legs finally feeling the work we'd put them through. Most of us made it home just in time to collapse in our beds, but a few brave souls made one final excursion to the beach to see the stars. I, however, decided my legs were done for the night. While the rest of the group was either in bed or on the beach, I sat in the muted evening light of the hostel plaza and wrote this.