Feeling weird? Head dowhill.
March 24th 2005 If Buenos Aires was the party, La Paz was the morning after.
I wasn’t doing myself any favours coming off a massive night like that and not sleeping before my flights (BsAs - Santa Cruz, Santa Cruz - La Paz). The second leg was a bit surreal as I fought sleep and elderly Bolivian Hugo tried to give me advice in his broken English (“You will come back and I will buy you”).
Still, despite
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