Witches markets, cheap hats, mandolins and death roads
March 9th 2007 Our journey to La Paz was filled with excitement as we were finally stuck in the middle of a strike. We had been promised that Bolivia might be a bit difficult to travel in but as of yet our trusty guide hadnĀ“t delivered. We took a night train from Uyuni leaving at 11 pm. We had to spend a bit of time in the train station and I nearly packed a little mangy looking dog into my backpack, it was a
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