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Drunken Bolivian Party
Riding the Salar
"You should be carrying a gun..." was the friendly advice of the owner of a restaurant in Oruro where we were treating ourselves to a slap-up meal after spending 8 days cycling through a remote part of Bolivia. A journey involving a salt desert, bad roads, an adopted dog, witchcraft, a drunken party and surviving a violent sandstorm. It all started out in...
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Colleen
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Hi Dave and Claire Now that IS one bizarre part of the world in every sense - even the dog was not 'just another dog'. If officially drought struck Briz stays this dry you may return to another salt desert. Take care over there for your last few weeks (how does that prospect feel i wonder) - it's even gone fast at this end. ciao Colleen