This will be my last blog. At least for a little while. Thanks for reading guys, just a few little bits and pieces to tidy up: What follows where we left off is many hours of painful waiting to get home. On buses, each second lasted for two. In airports, a five hour wait turned out to be eight. But we got there in the end and, safely back in the U.K., I remain the owner of all my belongings (apart from my sister's dictionary...) and all limbs. I'd say that deserves a round of applause. And so ends that little adventure. I had such an amazing time it would be very difficult to pick a "best moment" thing. The biking down Death Road ranks highly, as does deep political discussions with Bolivians over a
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