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South America » Bolivia » Potosí Department » Salar de Uyuni December 14th 2014

Depuis Potosi, 4h de bus suffisent pour rejoindre Uyuni. Pour aller voir le salar (désert de sel) plusieurs groupes rencontrés sur notre route nous ont recommandé une bonne agence, Blueline (pour ceux que ça intéresse). On réserve notre tour sur 3 jours, avec Grober, un très bon guide. Jour 1 : Le Salar Nous partons le lendemain matin, avec 3 brésiliens qui ont également booké un tour. Tous les déplacements se font désormais avec un gros 4x4 conduits par Grober. Durant les 3 jours, il sera donc chauffeur, guide et cuisinier. Premier étape à l'extérieur d'Uyuni, le cimetière de trains. Il s'agit d'anciennes locomotives et anciens wagons venus d'Europe pour avoir une deuxième mais sont tous aujourd'hui hors d'état. Etant donné qu'il y a de très nombreux 4x4 de touristes, on ne s'attarde pas. Grober veut ... read more
Entrée sur le salar
Incontournabe dans le DAKAR
L'immensité blanche

South America » Bolivia » Potosí Department » Salar de Uyuni November 28th 2014

26 novembre 2014 - Jour 40 C'est parti pour 3 jours d'excursion au salar d'Uyuni et dans le désert du sud Lipez. Rendez-vous à l'agence à 10h30 où on rencontre les autres membres de notre groupe: 2 irlandaises, 1 irlandais et 1 américain. Tous de langue maternelle anglaise, c'est un peu dur de les suivre quand ils parlent vite, surtout avec leurs accents respectifs. A peine sortis de la ville on fait un premier arrêt au cimetière de trains. Cette voie ferrée était en fonction lorsque la Bolivie avait encore un accès à la mer pour acheminer les denrées pour l'exportation mais depuis qu'elle a perdu cet accès elle a été laissée à l'abandon. Puis on continue en direction du salar, le plus grand désert de sel au monde, résidu d'une ancienne mer évaporée avant même ... read more
Carcasse de train
Incahuasi
Flamants roses


POTOSI There once was a city that was the jewel in the crown of the Spanish empire, the center of legendary riches - its name... Potosi! I decided to travel here to see the mountain which was the source of all these riches and which to this day is still the main source of work for Bolivians living in Potosi; Cerro Rico or The Mountain who eats men as its also known. Estimates range between 6m and 8m men who have died in the mines here since the 16th century in the search for more and more silver which Cerro Rico had in abudance. However the further you go in, the more dangerous it gets. Therefore a city with massive history and one I couldnt pass through without checking out the mines. The miners here still ... read more
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Sunrise
Saint Dave


Our Arrival We arrived from La Paz at 8:20am and were dropped off outside the Trans Omar office which is on Cabrera and Arce. When we got off the bus we were met by touts offering tours to the salt flats. We went with one of them to their office from the terminal and booked a tour for the same day so didn't check into a hotel. What We Did We went on a 3 day, 2 night tour of the Salar de Uyuni, Southern Bolivian desert and Reserva Nacional de Fauna Andina with Expediciones Gaviota. We were met at the bus station by a representative of the Company who took us to their office which was a couple of blocks from the bus office, on the same road, back the way we had just come. ... read more
When you go to the Salt Flats crazy things happen!
Scenery on Day 2
Day 2 Lake


Potosi was founded in 1545 when silver ore was discovered in Cerro Rico. It was this silver that funded the Spanish empire. Due to the large amounts of silver being extracted, Potosi became one of the largest and richest cities in the Americas. Unfortunately when the silver began to dry up, the city went into decline and the citizens into poverty. Nowadays there are still many men and children working in the mines in some of the most appalling working conditions hoping they will find a little silver. We only had a short time in Potosi so we decided not to visit the mines as we have visited other mines over the years and headed to the Casa de Moneda (the Mint). The museum is on the sight that has been the national mint since 1572. ... read more
Very old coins


warum müssen so schöne gegenden immer so kalt sein? meine daunenjacke ist schon dreckiger als alles andere, fleeces stehen von alleine… damit ihr euch vorstellen könnt, was ich meine (nepal war allerdings immer noch weit kälter!) mache ich hier mal eine cover-up liste für die nacht: thermoleggings, shirt, fleece-pullover, schlafsack-inlay, schlafsack, socken, haube, vier decken plus überdecke und abschließend legt markus noch sehr fürsorglich sämtliche daunenjacken und übrige fleece-westen über mich… und dann bibbere ich für eine gute stunde, inklusive wärme-kuscheln, bevor eine halbwegs erträgliche temperatur entsteht. markus ging es heute allerdings viel schlechter, weil er mit der höhe zu kämpfen hat - es ist ja auch wahrer irrsinn von 2.500m auf 4.300m zu schlafen! dank diamox und anderer kleiner helfer aus unserem medipack, ist nach dem frühstück aber alles wieder gut! mich quälen ... read more
nachtgarnitur
wüstenkletterei
die letzten flamingos


bolivien, wir kommen! gleich hinter der stadtgrenze von san pedro ist auch die offizielleg renze von chile richtung bolivien. das ist in vielerlei hinsicht komisch, weil erstens das “in der schlange anstehen” undurchsichtigen regeln der busfahrer folgt, zweitens der stempel in unseren pässen so blass aufgrund fehlender tinte ausfällt, dass wir damit anschließend in bolivien probleme haben sollen und drittens ist die “grenze” gut 100 kilometer von der tatsächlichen landesgrenze entfernt! nach dieser ersten kleinen hürde geht es in den immer mit reichlich duftbäumchen aufgemotzten kleinbussen hinauf nach bolivien. allein die grenze befindet sich schon auf über 4.000m, natürlich ohne richtige toilletten und bei ordentlich kaltem wind werden die klo-pausen möglichst kurz gehalten. nach gut drei monaten reisen muss ich auch einmal ganz ehrlich schreiben, dass sich so manch ein gespräch über v... read more
wüstenstraße
geysire auf 4900
pink birdies


Hola from the coldest place on Earth!! haha I arrived in Uyuni, with a really sore knee and what felt like a slightly sprained wrist. I felt like I was maybe hurt worse than I thought when I fell off the bike but tried to forget about it as I was sure the more I thought about it the worse it would feel! I went in search for a Salar de Uyuni tour with Camille and an American guy, Nick, that Camille had met in her Hostel. All the top rated tour companies were sold out but Camille had found the name of another Tour group, Tito Tours, in her travel book. They had space so we put our names down and paid. I was dying for a shower after the bus journey and I was ... read more
Catching up a weight session!
Cool pictures at the salt flats
Balancing on a bottle


From San Juan, we hitchhiked to Uyuni –well, we thought we hitchhiked, until they asked us to pay when we arrived there-. The journey was however funny and I loved it! It was from San Juan, the small village, where we had spent the previous night and from there, I can tell you that they weren’t so many vehicles leaving… So, when we saw a vehicle leaving from there, we ran to it and even though there were full, we insisted so that we got a lift with them at the back of the vehicle. We were practically sitting on big bags of quinoa- the south of Bolivia is producing a lot of it- and there was a lot of soil powder entering the vehicle but I was very happy: I was getting a ride with ... read more
Finally arrived at Isla del Pescado
Having fun
View from the top


lI kept wanting to say 'beam me up Scotty'. Not because I wanted to leave but because it was all so other worldly. From the moment we left Tupiza to the moment we returned, four days later, it was just one amazing landscape after another. Totally out of this world. Tupiza is red rock country. The place where Butch and Sundance spent their last days. Deep canyons, cactus-strewn ravines, dust, and rust-orange rock that turns from red, to ochre, to bruised purple as the sun hits it. Once silver, lead, tin, antimony and bismuth were found here, and it was the home-base of Carlos Aramayo, one of Bolivia's biggest mining barons. In 1908, the lure of a payroll of half a million proved to be too great a temptation for the outlaws and they ambushed a ... read more
Llama
Spanish Ruins
Sunset Blues




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