Rock n Roll

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Picking up where I left off, we ate in one of the other Italian restaurants on the first, before me and 2 of the girls went to a bar down the road which played cheesy 90s Europop. I also managed to have a broken conversation with one of the locals, but would have preferred it if he didn't keep poking me in the face with his baseball cap.

The next day 3 of us decided to do a jeep tour of the area, and again I got to practice my Spanish on the driver, and he surprisingly managed to understand most of what I said. The tour itself was OK, we saw lots of rocks, and some llamas. Photos will follow as per usual.

One thing of note about Bolivians - they are all tiny. And as a result I've managed to hit my head on something at least once a day since being here. Things that would normally be a good foot or so higher up like ceilings and street lights, that kind of thing.

I've also managed to break most of my stuff. My watch is now missing a hand on one of the timers and my favourite jeans and t shirt both have holes in caused by leaked battery acid. So any aid packages gratefully accepted...

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Photos

PD
Puerto Diablo (Devil's Door), caused by a tornado I think based on the conversation I had with the tour guide

Rocks 1
The valley of the Incas

Rocks 2
View from higher up

Comments

[Morgs]

The llama...
If you see a llama, you must shout; "Look out, there are llamas".