Poverty in Chincha
How am I going? Well, great. I feel lucky, more lucky than I have ever felt in my life. I wake up each morning and have bread with whatever my family has on the table, avocado, fried cheese (yep, you read that right), butter or chicken, (fried of course). And as I walk to work, I see others struggling to get their breakfasts by going through garbage on the roadside,











