Never have I been so happy to be back in the states. I'm writing from the final plane and final hour before I am in Denver and I get to see my little family. The last couple days has gone by so slow that I didn't think I would make it to this point. On Saturday, crystal and I went to Starbucks one last time in Cajamarca. I swear they make better drinks there than In the states. We went home and packed for a couple of hours after that. Around lunch the whole group went to a ceramic shop in Cajamarca where I bought more replicas from just about every cultural period in ancient Peru. I would have bought everything in there if I had the room. We ate at the Villa Rica and then washed ceramics until it was time to be picked up by the taxi. It didn't take long to get to the tiny bus station where we had almost 2 hours to wait. The early arrival was my fault however because I had managed to lose my ticket a few days before. Thank god it wasn't hard to get a new one and only cost 2 soles. Still with time to kill Crystal and went across the street and ate chifa one last time. That was some of my favorite food. The Chinese food in Laramie definitely does not compare. I can't remember why or when but I guess there was a big Chinese influence on the Peruvian peoples at one point, which is why chifa is big there. Out of the whole trip home the bus ride is what I dreaded most. 15 hours on a bus on the crazy Peruian roads with the crazy drivers was not appealing. It didn't take long for my body to start to get motion sick, so I quickly tried to fall asleep. 15 hours later we made it to Lima. And once again, we were there for a good portion of the day with lots of time to kill before going to the airport. In Lima we took a taxi to Hotel La Princesa where Claire and I had stayed way back in the beginning of the trip to pick up my bag I left there. By that time I could hardly remember what was in it. Whoops. We picked it up and then went to the Dragon Fly Hostel where we paid the equivalent of like 5 bucks to store our stuff and take showers. Met a few nice people there. We spent the day in Miraflores and shopped at the Larco Mar mall, got Starbucks, ect. We made it down to the ocean as well as Crystal had never had the chance to step in an ocean ever. I stood back and took pictures. She got a bit wet as we didn't anticipate the waves being so large. But I guess this is one of the dryest years ever, and they say there will be a large El NiƱo. I heard that seals are aborting their own babies because of the impending weather changes. Our last meal was an okay restaurant where I had pasta. I would have had one more pisco sour if I didn't have a headache or nervous stomach. We don't know why both of us were so nervous, but as I'm in this plane by myself getting so close to Denver, I feel good. I can't wait to jump into Shane's arms and to see my babies. We will head straight to Laramie as we have a lot of work to do on the new house. Looking back now the trip did and did not turn out how I expected it. I wish I had done parts of the trip on my own, so I would have been forced to meet more people and just to do things on my own terms. But it is also comforting to have someone with you especially in such a different country. There was a lot of drama at the house with students, but there is no taking that back. It was great working with 2 professors who love what they do, and it is comforting to see the lifestyle that is possible as an archaeologist. The trip reassured me how much I do love archaeology, but also made me realize what I am and am not willing to do. I know now that I am not willing to do archaeology abroad because I do have a family of my own, and it was really hard being away from them. I will absolutely do more traveling and I will help with projects abroad, but not for months at a time. My ideal job would be field work or museum work that allows me to go home every night, with some travel. And I love going to conferences. I'm going to reach out to more people in the UW anthropology department to see what more I can do in the states involving archaeology. But I love my stable job at Laramie Physicians and I plan on being there for a while longer. Some final pictures from the trip.

Thought that was weird.

View of one of the units

Giant disgusting spider that was in my room.

Another view of the unit

On the last day a fire started down the mountain, which is where the cave was that we excavated in first. Never heard what happened.

The unit up top. You can see just how deep it was.

View from the top of the platform mound we were working on.

My new favorite wine. Apparently it can be found in the states. I'm coming for you!

Pretty view of the oldest church in Cajamarca.

Picture from home :)

My piggie

View of the thermal heated pool in the backyard of the house. And our artifact washing station.

Nerd table

Nice big kitchen in the house

What can I say, animals love me.

Posh life in the super v bus as we are leaving Cajamarca to Lima

Look a quarry of manos! Only my archaeology friends may appreciate this one.

Back at the Pacific. It was pretty chilly outside.

If I had time, I would have gone paragliding.

Last random picture in my photo library. I'm pretty sure someone was living in it. Still can't believe home is finally here. I haven't been able to have all of the amenities yet but I'm slowly realizing them. Being around English speakers. Not having to pay for toilet paper every time you walk into a public bathroom. Not being called gringa everywhere I go. Not having to use Peruvian soles. My phone working. Tis all I have for now folks. Back to life in a matter of hours. I can't wait to take out all of my souvenirs for people and get it to them. Countdown to seeing Shane and the boys is less than 2 hours.