There’s something instantly soothing about Arequipa. Maybe it’s the way the morning sun bounces off the white volcanic stone buildings, or how the silhouette of El Misti volcano seems to watch over the city like a calm, ancient guardian. I didn’t expect to fall in love with Arequipa—but that’s exactly what happened.
I arrived after a whirlwind few days in Cusco, ready for a slower pace and some real food (no offense, airplane snacks). A trip to Arequipa delivered both. My base? A cozy little hotel near the historic center, with a rooftop view that made breakfast feel like a painting: red tile roofs, baroque church towers, and that iconic blue sky.
Day One: Plaza de Armas & Monastery Magic
Like any responsible traveler (read: eager tourist), I started at the Plaza de Armas. It’s one of the most beautiful in Peru, flanked by palm trees and crowned by the towering Basilica Cathedral. Street performers played soft Andean music, and pigeons strutted like they owned the place. I lingered here with an ice cream from a nearby heladería and just watched the world go by.
Then came a visit to Santa Catalina Monastery. I didn’t expect it to be that huge—this place is like a city within a city. Narrow stone streets, bright blue walls, and peaceful courtyards made it feel like time had stopped. It was oddly comforting, and more beautiful than I imagined.
Day Two: Volcano Views and Local Bites
The next morning, I joined a small tour to explore Yanahuara and get a better view of El Misti. From the scenic lookout, I saw why people fall head over heels for Arequipa. The air was crisp, the mountains majestic, and even the stray dogs looked chill.
Lunch was at a picantería, where I had my first taste of rocoto relleno (a spicy stuffed pepper that packs a punch) and chupe de camarones (shrimp chowder). If I could bottle that broth and bring it home, I would.
In the afternoon, I wandered the artisan markets for sillar stone trinkets and alpaca scarves. I didn’t need another scarf, but the softness won me over.
Day Three: Into the Colca Canyon (Sort Of)
While I didn’t do the full Colca Canyon trek, I took a day trip to see the Condor Cross. Watching those massive birds glide effortlessly over the gorge was surreal. I wasn’t expecting to get emotional over a bird, but there I was—goosebumps and all.
The road back wound through small villages and high Andean plains dotted with llamas. It felt like I was inside a postcard.
Final Word
Arequipa wasn’t loud or flashy. It didn’t shout for my attention. But it lingered with me—the architecture, the food, the soft light of late afternoon. It’s a place that sneaks up on you, slowly weaving its charm until you realize: this city is special.
If you ever find yourself in southern Peru, give Arequipa a few days. And bring your appetite—you’re going to need it.
Guest post written by Red Obero
Meet Red Obero, the office manager with a wanderlust soul. While she’s a master at organizing chaos in the workplace, her true passion lies in exploring the world beyond office walls.
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