•Dreams have a way of finding people who can bring them to life, but first you must believe that they can come true, and to do that you must work towards them as if they are already happening, one step at a time.In the morning we ate breakfast and played cards as usual, then joined Wilder, the cook and Moisess' son on a gorgeous boat ride to the largest and nicest village we've seen yet. Our mission was to, yet again, acquire fish and medicinal plants for the camp, for without new guests arriving, management deemed it a waste of resources to properly feed the workers, guides, Blake and myself. It would after all require them to send a boat from Iquitos solely to feed us, and we didn't pay for that kind of extravagance now did we?Anyways, when we arrived the son and the cook went their own ways while we joined Wilder on a stroll through the village, which had solid concrete pathways and better street lighting than Pacific Grove does, the town I live at in California.While we were walking Wilder told us he had a property before that he was growing fruits with, but a flood came during the rainy season and washed it all away, so he sold it. Then he told us that if he had $5000 right now he would buy the land he needed and start his own resort for tourists. This sparked the idea for us to start one ourselves, and the spark quickly became a wildfire of ideas and plans to make just such a resort possible.Blake, who I've been trying to convince for years now to return to Australia with me to work there for far better pay than in the States, surprised me by suggesting we go there to work and build up the starter money necessary to begin our retreat. Many more ideas came to us in the hours that followed, and we would continue to add more as time went on.Having scored a couple cat fish from one of the local fisherman we returned to camp and ate them for dinner. We played 13 with Wilder afterward, he caught on very quickly, I have little doubt that he's very skilled in card games. Yesterday I had been a little pissed at Wilder for not bringing the books a second time, so just to keep myself busy I decided to start writing my own damn book, more of a short story really, but something to write and read through while we wait for the books to come non the less. During and after dinner I wrote a couple more pages in the story as well.When we returned to our hut Wilder set up the most Jerry rigged sauna I've ever seen. It was a lawn chair with a 4 foot stick in between the legs, we were to sit down and then be covered by blankets. Then he put 2 pots of boiling plant water beneath the chair, one by our feet and the other by our head. I was the first to go, and it was worth the experience only because I get to say I did it and get to share it with you all here and now.When it was over Wilder left, Victor cleaned up and then continued relentlessly working away at clearing the brush surrounding our hut with a machete.There was supposed to be a big soccer match tonight that everyone was going to watch, except us of course because Wilder said the strong sauna would make us weak and semi delirious and it was for our own good that we were in bed no later that 6:30 pm. Non of that mattered though because the game was cancelled. Something about there not being enough policemen and security guards in Peri to protect the 190 players, Lol what a crazy planet we live on!