We always knew it would be tough getting from Los Angeles to La Paz (thanks to Dave, we at least didnīt attempt the London to La Paz option which was Lisaīs preference!), but a slightly zombie-like mania really hit hard after 3 hours flying, 3 hours in an airport, 3 hours flying, 3 hours in an airport, 3 hours flying, 3 hours in an airport....sounds monotonous? Yes, it really is! We crossed back and forwards into different timezones with each flight so completely lost track of when we should be eating, sleeping, taking our malaria tablets etc. And then at almost
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