Summer of Fluff

The 4th of July is not a big holiday in Peru (although, we did wake up to fireworks at 6 am). That's a normal occurrence in Cusco.

We decided that we would throw a 4th of July Party at Inti, so we bought 20 Cans of Baked Beans, 75 Salchichas (Hot Dogs), and 3 chocolate cakes. Both in the morning and afternoon, we talked to the kids about the 4th of July (heavily slanted towards both Boston and Southie's role).

Here's us playing Frisbee, not quite the same as playing at the beach.

Here's the cake (the bakery down the street made a perfect replica of the flag with 13 stripes and all 50 stars).

We figured what better day to introduce the kids to fluffanuttas than on the day of our country's birth. We'd show you more pictures, but the kids swallowed them hole. The word of the day to describe them was "Que Rico" (how rich).


Even the professors were impressed by this unknown substance demanding us to show them the can that it came from. There was one faulta (mistake) with the fluff when the professor of leatherwork mistakenly added ketchup to the sandwich, but that didn't keep him from going back for seconds.

Residents of Lynn should stand proud today as Fluff has reached not only another country, but another hemisphere.