Story of my trip to Peru

I went on a trip to Peru with a friend to a town called mancora. We went to the beach everyday after we ate breakfast in the hotel. Near to the beach there were a lot of Restaurants where we went to eat lunch before we went to party. I remember one particular restaurant because it sold vegetarian food and its owner was australian. Anyway the food was great and for me it was good to know that place. I remember that my friend always said, “are you going to eat there again?” And i aswered him, “this is the only vegetarian restaurant in this small town. where else do you want me to eat?” Then we began to laugh. After we went to the beach for many days, we decided to visit the city. There we  visit a lot of places like museums, theaters and of course more restaurants and night clubs. Everyday we got up very early to enjoy the trip and visited a lot of different places. We walked all day and we arrived to the hotel very tired. The last day of the trip we went to buy  gifts for our families and we bought so many things, so that we finished without money to buy food. Anyway the next day we went early to the airport  to wait for our flight. We  were very hungry  and we started looking for a place to eat were they  accepted credit cards. All places did, but only visa's and master card's and we had maestro's credit card. After a long search  we found out that subway accepted all credit cards, so we bought 2 sandwiches, but when we where going to pay, the seller told us that our credit card wasn' t accepted either. We were two hungry people staring at our sandwiches but we had to wait till we got home to eat.