
Field Base Training (FBT) was one week in the Andes Mountains in northern Peru in a department called Cajamarca. We travelled 23 hours to get there! Above, the red arrow is where I have been training for the past 2 months, and the yellow arrow is where we went for FBT. Basically, FBT gives us trainees an idea of what life is like serving as a Peace Corps Volunteer. It was a challenging week, but by far the most exciting week yet! We stayed in a beautiful town of about 17,000 ppl, where a current Peace Corps Volunteer resides. Here is a pic of San Miguel, Cajamarca:
I LOVE THIS TOWN! Believe it or not, me and two of my other classmates taught business to 24 college students! Each day of the 3 class days, we taught for 6 hours in Spanish the themes of:
-Entrepreneurship/ What is an Entrepreneur?
-Feasibility
-Market Analysis
-Finance
-Accounting
-Marketing
My amazing co-professors and I in being silly in San Miguel, and here I am teaching class:

The fourth day, we had the students actually apply what they learned and start a small business. We split our class into four groups of 6 students each, and gave them each a loan of up to $30 in which they had a day to pursue their business and repay the loan to us with 2% interest. I remember doubting one group who wanted to do a free movie showing in which they would sell their products. I thought it was a great idea, but their break-even point of sales was over 300 popcorn/tomales/and juices! I was sure they were absurd to think this could be reached on a Wednesday night, but sure enough:




The last night in San Miguel, our students threw us a dancing party! We had a campfire and danced all night! Sure am gonna miss those kids…
Unfortnaltly my biggest high was shortly followed by my biggest low—I finally got sick. Friday morning I woke up vomiting and #2-ing like crazy…the worst part was we had 6 hours of mountain bus travelling! At one point I even told a taxi driver to pull over and got out of the car to vomit in front of everyone! In a different bus I was used as a baby diaper changing table for the Peruvian mother next to me. I soon explained to the woman that if she didn’t get her child off my lap I would probably vomit on it. When this lady finally got off the bus, another woman walked one with a baby pig in a plastic bag! I just wanted the day to end.
Fortunatly, sickness is only temporary. By the end of the day in hell, I was starting to feel better. We met up with the other 9 business volunteers in Trujillo (refer to map above) and got to spend a day and a half relaxing at the beach! The boys went surfing, while the 4 of us girls watched and chilled out. It was a great way to finish the trip.
Unfortnaltly my biggest high was shortly followed by my biggest low—I finally got sick. Friday morning I woke up vomiting and #2-ing like crazy…the worst part was we had 6 hours of mountain bus travelling! At one point I even told a taxi driver to pull over and got out of the car to vomit in front of everyone! In a different bus I was used as a baby diaper changing table for the Peruvian mother next to me. I soon explained to the woman that if she didn’t get her child off my lap I would probably vomit on it. When this lady finally got off the bus, another woman walked one with a baby pig in a plastic bag! I just wanted the day to end.
Fortunatly, sickness is only temporary. By the end of the day in hell, I was starting to feel better. We met up with the other 9 business volunteers in Trujillo (refer to map above) and got to spend a day and a half relaxing at the beach! The boys went surfing, while the 4 of us girls watched and chilled out. It was a great way to finish the trip.