our first stop in Peru was Puno. that was not puno especially nice to have We have all said the move, which were already there. We can confirm that now.
the people were there but still in good spirits, so we now consider puno Peru as the langenthal. even the countless pizzerias in the downtown reminded us of our home.
at an Italian in the best position we returned in the evening after all. the load was posh, white tischtuecher, oversized wine glasses, waiters in tails, everything. unsuitable to run in the background a super-cheap synthetic flutes lift-music that could be ueberhoert only with difficulty. also inappropriate, the American groups, which complained that, at that no original Peruvian give fodder. normally order namely the one province to Rastaurant gringos anyway just pizza and pasta in the. also hung on a wall a mighty big flat screen, which were transferred to any sport. as now the head of the house left the local, the waiter took over the reins guild (remote control) and turned on the action channel. within the next half hour we witnessed then how about thirty gangster in a surprisingly realistic style of machine guns and / or have been slaughtered diameters. the waiter was under hypnosis sharp closed and stared at the screen and in the staccato flashes of illuminating muendungsfeuer are faces of Americans clearly consternation us as one of the amusing moments in memory bleiben.
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