Whew, after the horse-riding, hiking adventures of Tupiza, and the frenetic, high-altitude intensity of Potosi, it was sweet to bask in the gentility of Sucre. The city is the country's constitutional and judicial capital and had been the retreat of the wealthy escaping the high altitude, big city chaos of Potosi during the colonial period, and it was a lovely retreat for me. Sucre is called the White City, and it reminded me of my native Santa Barbara, California, with its whitewashed, red-roofed, Andalusian-style, colonial architecture in good repair. It was perfect for a flanneur, and I loved wandering, admiring the wealth of architectural details. With a quarter million people, Sucre had delicious amenities I'd not indulged for a long time--a cinema, tasty, affordable restaurants serving international delights, organic Amazon dark chocolate,
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