Archive for September, 2008

AIG A-OOOGA A-OOGA DIVE, DIVE!

Monday, September 15th, 2008

Things are really moving faster than I have time to process and blog about it.

Big thing on deck is AIG — Huge liquidity problems. They’ve been downgraded by Moody’s and S&P.

I turn on CNBC and FIRST thing I see is an AIG ad….15/mo for 250k worth of coverage for someone 40 years old. You can tell I’m getting old — I’m actually thinking to myself — “hmm interesting”…then I hear the voice over — “and AIG is the company strong and stable enough so you KNOW they’ll be there when you need them most”

(that commercial must have been shot a while ago, huh?)

They cut to the show and all the daytime anchors have been pulled in for an evening session. These fools are everywhere on the show calling for the Fed to supply them with liquidity. These guys are an insurance company, right? This is getting a little ridiculous, but they are saying that they need something like $70B

CNBC at this point is begging for the govt to step in and save these guys. Another chapter in the u.s.s.a.

Gotta tell you, I would be SHOCKED if the markets are allowed to open tomorrow without some kind of intervention by the govt, or an institution backed by the govt.

We are VERY VERY close to an all out capitulation event — CNBC talking heads are up into the evening in the studio for the second straight night….VIX (volatility index) is shooting the moon — only two ways it goes — government saving rich people with taxpayers’ money OR market tanks.

I’m betting gov. save, and fed “suprise” rate cut.

We’ll see.

UruguayGuy

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Lehman Brothers Bankrupt

Sunday, September 14th, 2008

LEH is BK

I had a short dated put on these clowns that I got “chickened out” of when gov/fed/treasury interventions sent the financials (lehman included) soaring.

What I “learned” was that shorting financial companies is very dangerous — they are experts at raising additional money and manipulating their share prices. In the longrun, there is no “free lunch” and physics will take over. The “problem” is, predicting when exactly rationality, truth, and accounting laws will be inforced is pretty difficult in this environment.

If you’re going to bet on one of these fools going down it’s best to catch them in a period of relative calm (when the implied volatilities are low) and buying long dated puts (LEAPs).

Of course, that’s not exactly 100% safe either. Witness what happened to Merril Lynch today. Bank of America came in and paid up a 70% premium to buy them out. This is baffling that you would pay such an absurd premium for a company that was going to be a single digit midget as soon as the shorts were done with Lehman and turned their sites on the next weakest link….Be interesting to see how many of the bad debts are backed by BAC and how many of them they attempt to foist off onto another organization

UruguayGuy

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Where was I? Oh yeah, Cuzco, Peru

Friday, September 12th, 2008


Ok…back to the Peru trip.

We were slated to stay in Cuzco, Peru for a day and a half before taking off on the next leg of our journey.

It’s really a funky city and unfortunately, I wasn’t in the mood for taking the “city tour” and didn’t bring my camera the few times we went out. There really were some spectacular cathedrals and squares in the town as well as a historical society that keeps vast portions of it “authentic” looking. We even found a legit vegetarian restaurant near the plaza de armas — which is pretty rare for much of south america.

In addition, there is just a natural tendancy not to paint large portions of it that give the entire city in the outskirts the look of “mud” (the color of the locally produced bricks used for building)

Aside from the amazing historical arch, and the new-ager and backpacker tourists, the locals were kind of interesting….the more “indigenous” locals would carry their babies wrapped in handwoven multi-colored blankets (often on their backs) and often with peruvian skull-caps with ear flaps — the kind of hat that landing in the north american snow skiiing and snow-boarding scene in the mid-late 80’s

Since I didn’t have my camera out in cuzco a whole lot, I pulled down some pictures off the web to give you a flavor. Enjoy. Don’t worry, I brought my camera out on the next leg.

ciao,
UruguayGuy

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Whoo hoo, Wamu is KaPut, imo

Wednesday, September 10th, 2008


(note: i tried to post this last night and blogger was f-ing up. so now you have one less day to act!)

I’ve been telling friends and family privately for some time that our friends at Washington Mutual are probably finished.

While it’s true some combination of government intervention, relaxation of acctg rules, looking the other way, and capital infusions (or buyouts) could (and has) kept this turd swirling in the bowl after repeated flushes, I think the party is about over for these guys.

The irony is I’ve been a Wamu customer for years….and for the last several, much to my chagrin

It started out in the mid – late 90’s. Seattle at the time, was basically run by an outfit called “SeaFirst”. Well, SeaFirst sucked. Their customer service was hideous. And along came Wamu a former thrift (I believe) with an aggressive and humorous ad campaign to attract retail banking clients.

As their footprint expanded, one noticed that, “hey, these guys are a lot better at customer service than SeaFirst” A lot of people switched. SeaFirst as bought out by Bank of America (I believe) and throughout the west coast Wamu was going toe to toe with Wells Fargo.

Wamu expanded retail operations everywhere and was aggressively growing their homelending operations to match Wells’ position in the marketplace.

Those were the salad years.

Around 2001, I slowly started to notice the changes in Wamu. They were no longer a pleasure to do business with. Aggressive expansion to deal with huge numbers of poor retail clients and an aggressive push that focused on “no-fees” for many of the services other banks were charging for meant they had to get aggressive at automating systems (I guess).

And that’s about they point where banks stop being useful to me. When the process becomes more important than ME.

While the examples are numerous — almost too numerous to count, I’ll recount the LATEST in a litany of b.s. I’ve dealt with with these clowns.

I live off my ATM card here. I pay a fee of 1% to withdraw money, but BROU makes WAMU look first class. I pay some bills from my US bank, it’s tied into my brokerage acct for transfers, and I setup a joint account with my father, so i could get money to him easily/quickly — quick online transfer. Also, in a pinch I could have him send a wire if needbe from the joint account because you cannot fax in a wire order and they have zero intl’ presence (both big problems)

My ATM card was expiring and I couldn’t reach my former roomate. I had left my address as my old CA address since they have zero Intl presence.

I finally gave up and went in to change the address to my parents’ address so they could get the new card and forward it to me. I did this all online – nice. I called to order a new card and/or order my old card lost in the mail.

Well, because i had changed the address I had to talk to a supervisor…”we can fwd you a new card in mvd, but when we do your existing card will stop working”

“uh, can I wait then, because i am leaving for peru in two days and i need my card while I’m there”

“certainly, just call when you return to pick this up where we left off”

…well, already having had problems with wamu from south am i was nervous. but i went to peru, came back, called and as expected there was a problem. they couldn’t replace the card for 30 days after the change of address…even though the previous supervisor had apparently found a way, the new one insisted that the “system” merely locked her out and it was impossible.
So, I pulled all the money out I could before my card expired, and asked when i could reorder….I would have to wait two weeks until the 10th of September to reorder. I explained she would be hangin me out to dry in a foreign country with no acccess to my money — wasn’t there something she could do? they give a sh*t. they are about systems not service.

So I called again today and reordered and it all went very smoothly…they system handled it i guess.

The “rub”? I’m pretty curious at this point (seriously) if they last until i get my card and can use it to withdraw the cash that’s in there.

I think it’s on the brink of going to the Feds.
While it’s *possible* that they could be purchased, or ??? why not just wait until it’s in receivership at this point. It gets really scary too in that I think a WAMU failure forced the FDIC to go back to the taxpayers to support them — the premiums they’ve been collecting all these years are NOT going to be enough if WAMU crashes and burns. I think that would just about “tap” their reserves at that point.

So…do they make it past this Friday?

Rumours are pointing to the 19th — a week after this Friday. But, in the end, who really knows with any certainty. God knows, more undercapitalized banks have been allowed to operate longer (indymac). I just think the latest fannie/freddie craptastic “stick save” has made it almost impossible for these schmucks to raise more capital in another preferred offering.

The only *other* out is some kind of forced marriage where the taxpayer guarantees any exposure in the wamu portfolio…otherwise some enterprising ceo looking to add retail outlets could quite possibly be putting an anvil through the floor of their vessel if they try to absorb wamu in a takeout / takeunder / takeover.

The only way I see it surviving is in receivership (on taxpayer dime) or in a buyout that is backstopped by more taxpayer money.
Could I be wrong? Sure. But, it’s looking more likely by the day that I’m going to get an up close lesson in what it’s like to have your funds at a failed bank.

They are a huge employer and employ one of my friends, so hopefully he ends up on his feet if this all goes down.

If you’re a depositor and you have more than 100k, get it out TOMORROW. If you have any money you need in the next couple of weeks and don’t need the headache — seriously think about withdrawing it tomorrow.

ciao,
UruguayGuy
We’ll see if I end up eating those words.

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Spanish is Spoken

Monday, September 8th, 2008

One of the more refreshing things about this latest trip to Peru is that they speak Spanish in Peru….As it turns out they speak it throughout MOST of latin america as well. :)

Although it’s been 20 years since I formally studied Spanish, I’ve managed to retain quite a bit — and subsquent exposure to the language has helped as well….living in California, couple of trips to costa rica, some visits to mexico, meeting a cab driver in taiwan who spoke spanish, etc.

Notice that I did NOT say, “Living in Uruguay” for the last 2+ years.

Now, granted, I work, and live, and think in English. This is NOT the stuff of Spanish language immersion

However, that said, I have managed to talk to a few Uruguayos since I arrived. While it’s clear that it is NOT English they are speaking, the only other thing that I’m sure of is that it is Spanish either!

Granted, they will tell you it’s Spanish, but to the uninitiated, the peculiarities of the “rio platense” “Spanish” they speak here is nearly unintelligible to my ears. As always, the less formal (more street/uneducated) the utterances the more bewildering for the foreigner.

So what makes the language they speak in this part of South America so hard to understand? Well, the following is a short list of the things I find the most bewildering

1.) probably the most obvious — and easiest to get used to is the pronounciation of “LL” and “Y” with the “sh” sound. in SPAIN it sounds a lot more like an english ‘y’

calle (street) is Ca-Ye in Spain
in Uruguay and Argentina it sounds like Ca-shjay — not sure my attempt at phonetics really help, but once you hear it you’ll know what i mean.

2.) slightly less obvious and a little harder to get used to is the “chopping” of the ’s’ sound. Pescado (fish) becomes “Pe’cado” — in cases where you are already vocab challenged this often makes you think you are hearing a new word (when it goes by too fast) and can confuse.

the lights went out in our apartment and we had to get the power company out to fix the meter at the street….a week later, our doorman, who hails from teh interior asked me:

“como esta la lu’ “? (how is the ‘lu’ )

huh?

“como esta la lu’ “?

(is he talking about the bathroom???)

so i finally ask, “que es ‘lu’? “

he clarifies, “luZ, luZ” (light)

oh…well, why didn’t he just use the Z the first time he asked? :)

3.) the most challenging thing for MOST speakers of spanish are that there are a LOT of verb conjugations and even subjects that don’t exist in English — making even more verb conjugations. On top of that there are a lot of “irregular” verbs — or verbs that don’t follow the rules of conjugation — and on top of that there are “tenses” that don’t exist in english either — like an “ongoing past” (used to be in some state for an extended period of time), and subjunctive (which i’m not even sure i can explain other than to say that it’s outcome is not certain yet).

Well this is compounded (dramatically for me) by the popular use of the noun “vos” here. In Spanish they already have two different ways to say “you” — Usted (is formal) and Tu (is more casual/familiar). Each of these, of course, conjugates all of the verbs around it differently.

So to make things more Challenging down here they decided to create another one called “vos” — which is basically MORE casual than “tu” — and of course it’s got it’s own set of conjugations….some of which i’ve eventually figured out — most of which baffle me to this day.

If one is moving here and wants to learn spanish with the intent of just living a more integrated life or working down here then doing some form of formal study here will probably help with the accent. I’m not sure if the formal schools will even teach vos and all of its conjugations of verbs….but having some friends and going out and chatting with them frequently will get you in the swing of things quickly….just don’t expect the rest of the world to undestand your funny accent very well :)

The bellhop in Lima was baffled as GL was asking him if they had “sherba” (roughly translated as tea) in Lima…after the third time she asked he finally decyphered it…ah, “Yerba” ….and confirmed that they had it.

The shocking thing for me was that I understood EVERYONE on the trip that spoke to me in Spanish. Had long long conversations with people who didn’t speak a lick of English….As soon as I got on the flight from Santiago back to Montevideo the stewardess came up and said something to us and I had to ask GL, “what did she say?”…. felt like home :)

adios,
UruguayGuy

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Is Anyone Suprised?

Sunday, September 7th, 2008

“All your GSE are Belong to Us!”

Good grief.

The only thing more disturbing than the corruption is apathy I guess. Fannie and Freddie were declared solvent and strong enough to stand on their own what — two months ago??

Interestingly, the Russians who wrote about the collapse of communism reported that those that did the best (mentally, emotionally) were often the most apathetic of the bunch. Those that thought they could make a difference and tried to “rally the troops” became the most despondant and had the most difficult time avoiding washin their mouths out with buckshot.

I refer to these after hours “news events” (announcements and frequent subsequent interventions) as “tape bombs” and “stick saves” — I can’t take credit for the genesis of these terms — just parroting them here in case you haven’t been exposed. The “stick saves” are coming with disturbing regularity anytime that markets approach or god-forbid pierce important technical levels on the downside. It’s almost like they are trying to “manage” (manipulate! cough) the markets on the way down.

It’s the reason that a huge portion of my retirement portfolio — the portion that i’m not allowed to play futures with — is in cash.

You see, if one only puts their money in the markets they are precluded from reacting to these “tape bombs” and “stick saves”.

The futures open on Sunday night and allow you to get out of the way of oncoming locomotives whether short or long….at the very least allow you to hedge off price movements in positions you can’t unwind while the market is closed.

I’ve been noticing a lot of “relative strength” in financials in the last couple of weeks. Friday, to those that were watching market internals closely ( i wasn’t ) it was obvious that a “fix was in”….the fannie/freddie weekend announcement was obviously known (or miraculously predicted) by some. I’m guessing the former, not the latter.

short term, this is likely to be very bullish for financials and us equities. what kind of damage this does to the country and the faith in our markets is anyone’s guess. i’m rapidly rounding apathy and heading directly for “cabin in woods” territory myself.

ciao,
Uruguay Guy

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Next Stop — Cuzco Peru

Thursday, September 4th, 2008
After Chilling at the Hotel and neighborhood of MiraFlores for a day and half we were off on the next leg of the journey — Cuzco Peru.
Believe it or not, I think I heard something about Cuzco being the old capitol of Peru — or at least where the royalty used to hang out in Incan times.
As one flies into Cuzco, to be honest it’s not much to look at. Nearly every abode is the color of mud bricks (sans paint) and it looks relatively dry and rugged (at least in August). It’s inland quite a ways from Peru and it’s at a pretty screaming altitude….of course the whole time there it was being quoted in meters and I was too lazy to convert to feet and figure out if it was anything to worry about.
wiki.answers.com says it’s 11,600 ft. I guess that’s pretty high.
Being a total lowlander since I left West Texas (ions ago) it seemed pretty intimidating.
The airport is pretty small and as I was walking to the baggage claim I was slow footing it so I wouldn’t be caught out of breath. They had some crazy getup near the baggage claim — “free oxygen” with some asian chick laying down and taking a hit.
The travel agent that got us from A/P to hotel gave us the advice to just rest the first day and drink some of the coca tea — the natives were fond of chewing on the leaf. I guess making a tea out of it seemed more civilized.

My friend assures me it certainly makes it a little more palettable….or potable in the case of the tea.

The hotel we stayed in was pretty nice. It was obviously geared towards foreigners and reminded me a little bit of a spa in the high desert of southwestern US. Maybe Northern AZ.

At this point, I’m still listening to all the “warnings” about the altitude, so I’m diligently drinking my coca tea. We decided to have a nice quiet night relaxing at the hotel. I also tell the travel agent to bag the “city tour” the next day. We’ll check things out on our own.

The whole town had sort of a cool vibe to it. There were some spectacular old churches and structures left behind from the Spaniards occupation, as well as a couple of different “squares” with fountains, and surrounding shops and archetecture that the zoning commission had gone a long ways to maintain…No drivethrough burger joints to satisfy the tourists.

While there were a lot of tourists, many of the tourists probably consider themselves “new age” or somehow more “spiritual” than others — after all, they were in the mountains of Peru, right? That tended to keep the “obnoxious” factor that you get around alot of popular tourist attractions to a minimum.
Alas, we didn’t bring our camera out on the town, but I’ll google up some images to show you what we saw later.
..stay tuned.
Uruguay Guy

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Peruvian GOLD

Thursday, September 4th, 2008
GOLD!, I say….

although i’ve been a littel lukewarm for the yellow metal as a speculation recently. that’s pretty much just the charts being an utter disaster.

BUT

…being in the actual physical presence of gold got my fever going. It turns out, that upscale mall had an exposition they were putting on — on loan from the national museum — of peruvian gold crafted by the Incas.

we paid a couple of bucks and put on some headphones — English was available it turns out. For the next 45 minutes or so we were treated to a lecture on the Incan way of life, their uses for precious metals, their fabrication techniques, the status they conveyed, etc. etc. etc.
…. i didn’t really retain any of it. i just remember they had GOLD! :)
artifacts and stuff.
the pics we had to take with out little digital with the flash off. this of course, necessitates walking up to the GOLD and taking a picture without your paws twitching — while the shutter is open long enough to get adequate exposure — or whatever digital cameras call ‘exposure’. anyhow, i was all in a twitter with all that gold, so the pics that came out without any blur were mostly taken by Golden Lotus while my eyes turned into little swirls, like in 70’s cartoons.
it was pretty spectacular — especially near the end where they displayed some guy’s previously “private” collection.
The incans liked to put compounds on the gold to change the color — (what were they thinking?) so at times the “booyah” “gold fever” effect that you get when you see, for instance, the king tut exhibit, isn’t there, but there are some fabulous pieces nonetheless.
obviously, the photos barely do these things justice and it’s hard to capture scale at times — but enjoy nonetheless.




adios,
Uruguay Guy

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‘Lima Bean Good to Me’

Wednesday, September 3rd, 2008
We finally got in the van and on the way to the touristic neighborhood of Miraflores in Lima.

Since we arrived around midnight, my initial impressions of Lima were as viewed through the “late night” lense.

My first impression was that it appeared to be much more US-centric than Montevideo. It wasn’t just that there were a lot more cars (and broad roads built to handle them) it’s that places of business were built with parking lots.

In addition, some of chain restaurants from the US had migrated as far south as Peru and would make an appearance on the roadside with startling regularity.

Pizza Hut
McDonalds
KFC
Dunkin Donuts
Dominos
Burger King
Subway
Chili’s

and several others that i’m sure i forget. In addition to the North American eating establishments, the other things that immediately struck me about Lima were:

1.) an asian influence (believe it or not), and
2.) the ubiquity of casinos, bingo halls, and gambling establishments

MiraFlores is the “upscale” neighborhood in Lima (I guess). While not pristine (by North American standards), by *lima* standards you could tell just driving down the streets that it was considered the “good” neighborhood.

MiraFlores has a nice park that sits on a cliff overlooking the ocean a couple of blocks from our hotel. Then, underneath the park, into the cliff overlooking the ocean they built an upscale outdoor mall.

The pictures are a little weak because the marine layer whites everything out on my camera. Trust me, it was a lot nicer than anything in MVD though. There was a nice/upscale Chinese AND Japanese restaurant, Tony Romas (lol), Hooters (lmfao), and a Dunkin Donuts (not laughing now — i ate lots of those :) )

There were also a number of local stores selling upscale baby alpaca “wool” items of clothing and some other stores geared towards the well-off Peruvian or Foreigner/Expat. The mall was quite crowded everytime we went there for to eat in our four days in Lima.

Ok…further adventures/details/and pics coming in the next installment.

UG

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Peru Trip

Tuesday, September 2nd, 2008

This travel log is going to be different than many people who find this site via search engines, etc. will be expecting.

The reason?

While it’s written in English, this trip is originating from Montevideo, Uruguay — not North America.

Our trip began at Uruguay’s largest airport in the Carrasco neighborhood in the outskirts of Montevideo. Like all absurd airports they want you to show up a few hours early. If you have a few dollars, a *great* alternative to being sheep herded through duty free shops on the way to a very cramped and uncomfortable waiting area is to delay as long as possible and go “upstairs” in the airport.

Back by the area where they have cafe-style eating (which is pretty bad btw) there is a stairway that looks like it’s going to a private club/lounge room. It’s not. It’s just a restaurant available to the public and a very relaxing way to chill and have some overpriced (but totally worth it) food while waiting for your departure to get closer.

To leave the country you’ll need to pay 31 dollars per traveller (if holding a US passport). I’m not sure if this is the same for locals and residency holders.

A word of caution: when you go through the security in mvd — after enjoying a leisurely meal upstairs of course — the security check and another visa stamping line are “out of site”. So, it can be difficult to judge how long that line actually is.

Once our MVD flight was ready to board from its pathetic “departure lounge” we were spirited away by standing room only bus across the tarmac to the waiting plane. At the time of this writing we could see a rather large (for uy) and futuristic airport being constructed on the horizon.

While I’m sure some architect and construction company are thoroughly pleased with the contract that berthed this beohemouth — good god, there are only 3.5MM people in the entire country….and not that many of those can afford airtravel.

The scale and magnificence of the building seem a bit ambitious — but at least I know where part of my 62 dollars (departure tax X 2) is going.

Our trip was booked through LAN chile. It is a pretty nice airline by SA standards. Their only problem is they have the nasty habit of hubbing everything in Chile :) We were laid over en route and on our return in Santiago.

Santiago Airport

Once we arrived in Santiago we had a few hours to kill before our continuing flight to Lima Peru. We decided to eat in the airport since on a previous trip (from Hell) to Santiago I had been pleasantly suprised by a “Ruby Tuesday” in the airport.

In a nutshell, when you’ve been out of the US as long as us, it doesn’t take much. What it was was they had a cheddar based cheese sauce that they poured over some nachos.

Cheddar!

If you are living in the US, don’t take this gem for granted! For those of us who are vegetarians whereever practical — and some places not very practical — cheddar is a godsend. Alas, there is no cheddar in UY to speak of.

When we arrived in Santiago we walked the entire length of the airport looking for the elusive “Ruby Tuesday” — (for those of you not “in the know” Ruby Tuesday is a “casual dining” — meaning not that great — bar food type chain that seems to emenate from the southern states. it’s a rouge equivalent of chilis, bennigans, TGIF’s, etc etc etc)

We finally found Ruby Tuesday’s at the far end of the airport, and sat down to order. Unfortunately, I guess to keep their franchise license intact they have to run with the Ruby Tuesday decor and the Ruby Tuesday menus, etc. However, they’ve taken the strategic position of simply stocking and cooking those things that are convenient to get or the majority of people in south america order.

While they were bringing out sizzling fajita plates of all kinds, it seemed like all the different things I would order they were “all out” of that specialty. This took the zest out of my quest pretty quickly….I settled for a wilted salad bar and cheese fries — drowned in the same boring ass tasteless white cheese that i am already dreadfully sick and tired of eating in Uruguay.

I pawed around at that for a while and declared it a bust….considered a milkshake to salvage the experience, but of course they weren’t making those either.

All in all, while Ruby Tuesday’s was disappointing, this trip to Chile was much less painful than the last one where we were crazy enough to actually leave the airport. :) I considered that a victory.

After a couple hours of cooling our heels, our flight for Lima boarded and departed. This leg of the flight was *excellent*. LAN had jumped in the 21st century. Each seat-back — even back in “steerage” where we were — had seat back movie/game/tvshow/music etc. players. I watched a couple of different movies and GL was able to watch the new narnia movie and i wasn’t forced to be subjected to it (!) a total win-win if ever there was one. :)

We arrived in Lima and found what is probably the longest customs line I’ve ever seen. I was still in great spirits since the flight rocked….but it did wind back and forth for some time. Apparently, several flights had landed simultaneously.

We had opted NOT to check any luggage so once we were through the line, we proceeded quickly to the waiting area for arriving passengers….and this was my first impression of Peru….

Finally in Peru

I’m not sure how many people reading this have done extensive travelling outside of the US — or in Latin america in particular, but when you are ejected out of the customs area there is usually a gauntlet of people in the waiting area…a massive flood of humanity…usually restrained by some dainty velvet rope and a benign looking security guy with a walkie-talkie.

In the mix, so to speak, is all manner of family members, hired drivers, taxi-cabs without fares, tour guides seeking out their clients, tour guides without clients looking for suckers, and many many many people who make a living by selling to or fleecing tourists who are “fresh off the boat” (so to speak).

The resulting cacaphony is at times quite a bit to take in.

If you are looking for a loved one or are going to meet someone in this atmosphere, it can get crazier a.) the closer you get to the equator, and b.) the more homogenous the population appears to outsiders. c.) the larger the airport.

By these standards, the “crazy” factor at the Lima airport was about a 7 (on a scale of 1-10).

(By way of comparison, Seattle is a 2.5, MVD is a 3, San Francisco is a 3, Cabo San Lucas a 4.5, Mexico City a 5, Taipei a 5, San Jose Costa Rica a 5.5. Manila a 7.5, Beijing an 8, etc.)

Luckily I was able to quickly spy my name (mispelled) on one of the many signs being held up and waved around by the souls clustered around the exit….There were a LOT of people cluttered around the exit….on the positive side of things, they were fairly well behaved :)

The woman holding up the sign was our “tour guide” for Lima. This was new to me. When we have travelled in the past, it’s very frequent that we don’t even have a hotel arranged at our destination, much less a tour guide to take us there.

However, to reduce travel stress I had gladly turned over the travel planning to GL this time, and she had a arranged a package deal that included transport to/from hotels, and rooms with wireless internet throughout the trip — nice. :)

“Yolanda” and us waited for 15 minutes before another couple from MVD (of all places) emerged from customs and we were spirited off to the van that would take us through Lima’s night to our waiting hotels.

For all my impressions of Lima, our neighborhood, the hotel, etc….stay tuned.

ciao,
fuBarrio

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