Since it's overall a nice place to see and can offer quite a bit of traditional culture to a traveler, over 150,000 people pass through Chivay (the nearby largest town) and then through the canyon in a given year. In the next coming months I'll have a better idea of specifically how I'll spend my time working but I anticipate working with tourism, the local schools (might be business classes or English classes), artesan groups and a probably also with a group of farmers. That part is going to take awhile to fully determine though so we'll see how it all shakes out. My family speaks Quechua so I'll be learning Quechua in addition to polishing up my Spanish. The picture to the left is of me chilling in my town's main plaza. You might notice that there is not a single person in the background which is because they are all at the farm. Farming is a critical part of the town's economy and each family has land where they plant wheat, corn and other local crops that I don't know the name for in English as we really don't have them in the US. During August and September planting for certain crops is completed so there are not very many people around in town during the day. It was almost like a ghost town in the afternoon but I guess school was on break too. We'll see what it's like next week...
This week will be the last hooray for all of our group to be together, we'll officially swear in as volunteers and end our training program and then ship out for good to our new homes. I'm both sad and looking forward to settling in in my new home.