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- Día 40
- viernes, 12 de mayo de 2017
- ⛅ 13 °C
- Altitud: 583 m
ChileSanta Lucia Hill33°26’33” S 70°38’55” W
Day 4 - Santiago

We are really enjoying slowing down a bit and taking some time to explore the city. It is also helping us cut back on the spending.
In the morning we visited the Museum of Memory and Human Rights, another recommendation of Franco's. The museum reflects on the human rights abuse that took place under the Chilean dictator Augusto Pinochet between 1973 and 1990. The museum is free to walk around but everything is in Spanish so we decided to pay for the audio guides. We are so glad we did and we learnt so much. It is truly terrifying to learn about the terrible things that were still happening in our lifetimes.
After a couple of the hours at the museum and perhaps feeling a little emotionally exhausted, we went for a stroll around a nearby park and watched the ducks before heading to the bus station to purchase tickets for the next leg of our adventure.
We weren't entirely sure where we going to go next when we got to the bus station however after checking out our options and the costs, we opted for San Pedro de Atacama. Unfortunately there were no bed seats left so we have a 24 coach journey to look forward to with semi reclining seats!
We were pretty hungry by this point so headed back to Plaza de Armas to grab some food for lunch. When on the tour, Franco told us about a traditional Chilean dish, the pino empanada. This is an empanada with meat, onion a boiled egg and an olive so we both decided to have one for lunch. It sounds a bit strange but it actually tasted pretty good. You have to watch out for the olive though as they don't take the stone out.
We then spent the next hour or so people watching in Plaza de Armas. There is so much going on, it can keep you entertained for hours.Leer más
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- Día 41
- sábado, 13 de mayo de 2017
- ⛅ 19 °C
- Altitud: 18 m
ChileMatiz Chico33°2’44” S 71°37’10” W
Valparaiso

We decided to stay a couple extra nights in Santiago mainly due to the rain stopping us from doing a couple of the things we wanted to do. One of those things was a day trip to Valparaiso (or Valpo as the locals call it), a town which was around two hours by coach and had another free walking tour. It's often nice to do the earlier tour to give you ideas on things to do so we aimed to hit the 10am tour.
We set our alarms super early and crept out as quietly as we could, hitting breakfast shortly after it opened (7am) and were on our way via the subway to the bus station. We bought our tickets and boarded the bus leaving at 8.05 which in theory (the bus taking 1hr 30) should have given us plenty of time. If there's one thing you should NEVER take as golden it's bus duration!! We're not entirely sure why the bus took so long as we were both snoring shortly after departure but when we woke up pulling into the station it was 9.57am. Now if previous tours and GPS were anything to go by this tour wouldn't start until at least 10.10am and it was not going to take 34 minutes to walk there. So we did what any other ambitious Brits would do and headed for the meeting point.
As we got closer to the centre we could hear a racket echoing through the streets. This racket turned out to be hundreds of school kids in various marching bands, marching through the streets. Because of this various roads were closed to cars so trying to dodge the crowds of parents following their less than talented kids meant we inevitably missed the 10am tour. We later learnt that they were practicing for a big celebration which involved the Navy the following weekend. Valpo has a large port so this is apparently a pretty big deal!
As the walking tour was going to line up the activities for the rest of the day I hadn't really bothered to research anything else to do around Valpo so Blake suggested we do what any good tourist should do and headed to the nearest Starbucks for coffee and wifi. The coffee you get for breakfast in the hostels is pretty terrible so having a Starbucks was a rare treat!! Unfortunately the Starbucks was in a square which was the central meeting point for these marching bands. They entered on one side, did a few laps then left on the opposite side. Luckily by that point it was the adults walking through so at least everything was in time but still enough to give you a headache.
We had our coffee and logged onto the wifi and decided we'd walk up into the hillside and explore the colourful town that was Valparaiso. Almost every other building has a mural of some sort painted on it and those buildings that didn't were often painted a bright colour. We slowly headed towards a look out nearer the top of the hill which gave us an incredible view. A little further on and we arrived at Pablo Neruda's Valpo house (the poet who's house we looked around in Santiago). On the way back down the hill we decided to stop on a little square to make some sandwiches. Cream cheese in brown rolls topped up with spicy beef crisps were today's filling of choice!
After a slow walk down the hill it was almost time to join the tour so we just waited around by the meeting point. The marching bands were still playing at this point, 5 hours after we arrived! Our tour guide Jorge arrived and took us up again into the hillside, this time venturing to the opposite side with more viewpoints and murals. At the beginning of the tour we got to a point where there was a giant slide / slider for the Bristolians. We joked saying we wanted to go down it but then it actually became part of the tour and the whole group went down. The bottom of the slide was in a small square where 4 or more dogs recognised our guide. I think Jorge was the pied piper of dogs as these four legged friends stayed with us for the whole 4 hour tour.
When passing some of the murals we learnt that there were 3 occasions when one could be painted. The first being your house, your walls. The second for buildings not belonging to you, then permission from the owner was needed. And the third was for city owned buildings, for these you needed to submit a sketch along with a proposal explaining the story behind it. Because of this, many of the murals tell stories of Chilean history and its people. There was a fourth, but this involved the middle of the night with dark clothes and a pair of good shoes in case you have to run!
Towards the end of the tour we stopped at an empanada shop. These from what were described were no normal empanadas either. We had a menu of 80 fillings to choose from and each was individually handmade to order before being deep fried (normal ones are baked like pasties). They were DELICIOUS!! I went for chorizo, onion, tomato and cheese and Blake opted for cheese, spinach, nuts and cream.
After the tour finished we were all walked out so we headed back to the bus station and made our way back to the hostel for some well needed feet up time! I can tell you that the marching bands were also still going at this point.Leer más
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- Día 42
- domingo, 14 de mayo de 2017
- ⛅ 13 °C
- Altitud: 542 m
ChileQuinta Normal33°26’47” S 70°39’42” W
Day 5 - Santiago

It was our last day in Santiago and the weather was a bit pants so we decided to have a lazy day. Simon wanted to try and find a new blade for his razor as he managed to break it the second time he used it, so we headed over to the mall. It was however a very unsuccessful trip and we returned empty handed. Simon is going to attempt to find a barbers in San Pedro but failing that he will be going for the traditional traveller look!
After the mall we grabbed some bits for lunch as well as some supplies for our 24 hour bus journey and then pottered around the hostel.
Around 4pm the rain stopped and the sun came out so we ventured out to the Bellavista neighbourhood to Cerro San Cristóbal (San Cristóbal Hill). At the top there is a 22m statue of the Virgin Mary but what you really go up there for is the view out over the city. We had been warned by various people that it wasn't really worth it if the weather is bad as you won't be able to see anything. But despite the usual fog that covers Santiago, the sky was relatively clear so we figured it was worth a shot. For just over £3 each you can get the funicular up and back which we opted for over the 45 minute walk (I think Simon's words were 'I'm not going if you make me walk up'. It is also quite fun to get the funicular.
It turns out that we timed our visit perfectly. By the time we got up there the sun was setting and we had the most incredible views out over Santiago and the mountains.
We are both big fans of Santiago!Leer más

Holly LloydWow, absolutely gorgeous. Glad you're finding time for some relaxing days amongst all the amazing sightseeing! Xx
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- Día 44
- martes, 16 de mayo de 2017
- ☀️ 28 °C
- Altitud: 2.434 m
ChileSan Pedro de Atacama22°54’40” S 68°11’42” W
San Pedro de Atacama

Now we never expected 24 hours on a bus to be fun and I can assure you it wasn't! Turbus, the company we travelled with do not treat you as well as we have recently become accustomed too. They had run out of the reclined seats so we had to go for semi reclined which wasn't the end of the world however there isn't a lot of space between you and the seat in front of you so it was a little bit claustrophobic! Especially as you have to keep your bag and things under your feet for fear of being robbed which doesn't help with the space problem.
I can't say you don't get fed as that wouldn't be true but you don't get much at all. Around 11:30am we were given a small carton of juice and a biscuit. We didn't get fed again until 9:30pm when they gave us another small carton of juice and a ham and cheese sandwich! Luckily we had planned for such eventualities and had been rationing our supplies throughout the journey. They do however stop occasionally and let some random get on the bus with cakes, sandwiches or other random items for sale.
Around 10pm, the bus driver came onto the bus and said something in Spanish. Pretty much everyone got up and got off the bus. We were at a bus station though so just figured that this was their stop until we looked around and realised that only the English speaking travellers were left on the bus. It was at that moment we realised that we had missed something important. Shortly after, the driver got back on and said in perfect English and in the style of Arnie 'get off the bus'. Stupid gringos! Turns out they needed to refuel so we had to get off.
We eventually made it to San Pedro around 10am the following day. The views towards the end of the journey were incredible but it made you realise we are literally in the middle of the desert in the arse end of nowhere. The bus station is just a shelter with a few seats in and everywhere seems so baron I half expected to see some tumbleweed rolling down the street.
We somehow managed to walk straight past our hostel so it took us a lot longer than it should have done to get there! As it was early, we weren't able to check in yet so we wandered across to the main street in search of some food and civilisation.
After a hearty breakfast and some crappy Nescafé coffee we headed back to or hostel to check in. We are staying in a 4 bed dorm which is nice as they are all single beds and is so much better than sleeping in a bunk bed!
We found another free walking tour on the history of San Pedro so did that in the afternoon. A couple of interesting facts for you all:
All of the houses in San Pedro are made from adobe.
Dancing is prohibited and pubs / restaurants can get fined if the police catch people dancing in them - crazy!Leer más

Jackie BlakeWell !! after reading about that adventure I would of expected Clint Eastwood to come riding in on his horse 🐴 x

Holly LloydHaha! This really made me laugh. That bus journey sounds epic! 😂 (im sorry, I realise i am acting like my mother and commenting on every single post..... 🙈 i am just loving these updates, missing you and enjoying seeing what an amazing time you're having xx)
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- Día 45
- miércoles, 17 de mayo de 2017
- ⛅ 18 °C
- Altitud: 2.434 m
ChileSan Pedro de Atacama22°54’40” S 68°11’42” W
Day 2 - San Pedro de Atacama

We awoke to the bluest sky I think we have ever seen. There wasn't a single cloud in the sky.
For breakfast the lady that owns the hostel made us fresh scrambled eggs which were delicious. We absolutely love this hostel (Casa de Mathilde). It's really chilled and our roommates have been great.
After breakfast we set off on a 3km walk to Pukará de Quito, the ruins of a 12th century fort. Pretty much the whole way there we were accompanied by 2 dogs which were very sweet. When we arrived we hiked to the top and you could see down over San Pedro which was great. It also once again reinforced how small this place is. On our way back, we stopped in the main street and mooched around the shops.
Despite its size, San Pedro is full of tour companies. It makes choosing a company to do your tours with extremely difficult. We have decided to do the Salt Flats tour from here and then finish in Uyuni, Bolivia. It's a little more expensive than booking it in Uyuni but if you factor in the bus that you would have to get to Uyuni anyway it works out pretty much the same. Simons good friend David who has been amazing at giving us tips as him and his girlfriend Julia have done pretty much the same trip but 3 months ahead of us, also warned us that the bus journey was horrible and that he had to pee so bad he nearly peed on himself as they hardly let you off the bus. Needless to say we didn't really fancy that so after some trip advisor research we settled on Lithium and booked all of our tours with them.
Craving some home comforts, we attempted to make baked beans and mash for dinner. We were shocked when what we created was actually edible and resembled baked beans. Simon also found giant chicken nuggets in one of the mini-markets. I think the other British people in the hostel were secretly jealous of our 6 year olds dinner!Leer más

Jackie Blakethat sounds amazing,where are the camels 🐫? it won't be long simon you will soon be going up a few notches on your belt . Wow chicken nuggets xx

Tricia LittleLooks amazing, but I think I'll stick to the cooking when you get here...lol xxooxx
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- Día 46
- jueves, 18 de mayo de 2017
- 🌧 14 °C
- Altitud: 2.434 m
ChileSan Pedro de Atacama22°54’40” S 68°11’42” W
Day 3 - San Pedro de Atacama

This morning we got pancakes for breakfast, how amazing is that! They were nice thick American style pancakes which the lady was cooking as we walked in for breakfast. I think I may stay here forever just for the breakfast. This isn't doing much for my waistline and since we've been away I have started eating an obscene amount of food for breakfast. I do like to take advantage of a free meal AND breakfast alsto involves a lot of cake. My will power isn't the best first thing in the morning so I find it hard to resist. I think I have developed a cake addiction.
We had a very lazy morning, catching up on the blog, reading and generally just milling around before our Valle de la Luna tour started at 3pm. We headed in a bit earlier to get our daily empanada and these ones were HUGE, only to discover that our tour was cancelled due to the wind.
We rebooked the tour for tomorrow and moved tomorrow's Tour Astronómico to tonight instead. The tour didn't start until 10:30pm so that gave us a lot more time for milling around which I'm getting used to!
It's also bloomin freezing in the desert at night so wearing pretty much every item of clothing we own, we headed off to the meeting point for our astronomy tour. We were taken to this couples house not far outside of the main town where 4 very huge telescopes were
set up. Before we got to play with the telescopes we were shown some of the famous constellations with a giant laser pen. The sky is so clear here the number of stars you can see is incredible. We had an amazing view of Orions arm which contained so many stars clustered together they looked like a cloud. This is what you can see in the picture. The picture was taken by the astronomer. The stars look amazing but you can't really make out me or Simon. You can see my bright hat at the back and then Simon is the ghostly figure next to me! Being in the Southern Hemisphere we cannot see some of the usual constellations that we see back at home and the ones that you can are upside down. You definitely need to use your imagination for the some of the constellations. To name a couple we saw a few of the star signs; Scorpio, Sagittarius and Virgo. We did learn a very interesting fact about the star sign constellations. You can only see your star sign in the sky 6 months after your birthday. This is why we could see Simons, Sagittarius and not mine, Taurus, as I have only just had my birthday.
After that we went inside for a hot drink / wine and some snacks before heading over to the telescopes. We were shown a number of star clusters as well as some stars that looked blue in colour. The most impressive of all though was Saturn. You could actually see the rings around the planet!
Despite not being able to feel our toes we did really enjoy the tour. We feel like our roommate may have lucked out with the different tour he went on where there was live space music (I'm imagining something from A Clockwork Orange) and he got to wear a poncho! I'm a little bit sad we didn't get to experience that.
Having been in South America for just over 6 weeks now, it wasn't until today that we noticed the moon is the wrong way round. Instead of the crescent going from left to right it goes from top to bottom! Mind blowing!Leer más

Tricia LittleLove reading about your amazing experiences ,love you guys, take care, stay well & safe xxooxx
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- Día 47
- viernes, 19 de mayo de 2017
- ☀️ 22 °C
- Altitud: 2.438 m
ChileSan Pedro de Atacama22°54’38” S 68°12’5” W
Day 4 - San Pedro de Atacama

Breakfast today did not involve pancakes. It did involve some delicious homemade carrot cake but it was only that and cereal on offer. I definitely didn't get my usual breakfast fill this morning!
Tomorrow we head out on a 3 day / 2 night Salt Flat Tour which will ultimately take us to Uyuni, Bolivia. The tour operator gave us a list of things that we needed to bring with us so as our Valle de la Luna tour wasn't until 3pm, we went shopping.
Our list included:
- Toilet paper (for wild wees)
- Snacks (always very important)
- 6L water
- Some Bolivianos for entry to the parks and hot showers (yes you have to pay extra for that)
- Props for perspective shots on the Salt Flats
- A very special sun hat for Simon
We were very sad to discover that the giant empanada shop was closed today so we had to purchase our daily empanada from somewhere else and it was very disappointing and tiny. So much so that Simon had to go back and buy a second one, whilst I opted for some ice cream.
At 3pm, we headed off on our Valle de la Luna tour which means Valley of the Moon. Surprisingly enough it gets its name as it looks very similar to the surface of the moon.
Our first stop was called Cavernas de sal and involved crawling through the rock (literally crawling at some points using the light on our phones to see where we were going) to learn about the rock and how it changes when it's exposed to the elements. There was a lot of salt in the cave.
Our second stop was the Tres Marias (Three Mary's). As I am kindly demonstrating for you in the photo, you can see how they get there name. You may notice that there are now only 2 Marias as the first Maria had a tragic accident 7 years ago.
Our third stop was called Mirador de Cari and involved some serious climbing up on to a ridge where you can see over the valley and the Andes mountains. The climb down was a little bit hairy!
Once we got back down it wasn't long until the sun would be setting so we headed off to a spot just outside the park where we could watch the sunset and get a nice view over the whole valley. We were hoping to get a cool go pro shot of the sun going down but the sun went down so unbelievably quickly that we didn't even get chance to get the go pro out of the bag!Leer más
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- Día 48
- sábado, 20 de mayo de 2017
- ☀️ 21 °C
- Altitud: 3.680 m
BoliviaTahua20°14’45” S 67°29’49” W
Day 1 - Salar de Uyuni Tour

We were the first picked up from our hostel at 7:15am and after we picked up our fellow comrades we headed to border control to get stamped out of Chile before we could cross over into Bolivia. There were hoards of people queuing to get their passports stamped and some people appeared to be getting interrogated. Fortunately our group sailed through so we didn't have to hang around for ages.
Our driver then got into the van, told us to wait and drove off. We all looked at each other and were slightly concerned as to what was going on as all of our bags were in the van but then as if by magic he appeared behind us and was setting up a picnic table so we could all have breakfast. Breakfast consisted of fresh baguettes, 2 types of cheese, avocado, salami, cookies, cake, bananas and coffee which was amazing.
There were 9 of us in total, 2 couples from Germany; Carolina and Flo and Julia and Stefan, 2 lads from the Lake District, Jordan and Nick and one man from New Zealand called Robert.
After our picnic breakfast we left Uyuni and headed over the border to Bolivia. Waiting at the border for us were 2 4x4's at which point we were split into 2 groups. We were put with Nick, Jordan and Robert and introduced to our tour guide / driver, Ruben.
Before we could head off we needed to get our passports stamped by the Bolivian border police. The border is around 4000m above sea level so just walking to the office to get our passport stamped left us out of breath. It was also very windy and bloomin freezing (the coldest day of the year so far apparently)!
After we got the technicalities out of the way, we jumped into our jeep and headed off to our first stop on the tour. Ruben spoke very little English and between the 5 of us we spoke very little Spanish so we weren't entirely sure how the next 3 days were going to go!
Our first stop was Laguna Blanca, a gorgeous icy lagoon where we stopped for some pictures. We then headed off to Laguna Verde, a beautiful green lagoon. Ruben explained a little bit about each lagoon and between us we managed to get the general gist of what he was saying.
After the lagoon we headed to the August Termales (hot springs) for lunch. Ruben pointed out some vicunias (we are still not sure what these are but they look a little bit like deer) and let us stop to take some pictures. Ruben then continued to shout "vicunias" every time he spotted them for the rest of the day!
It was so cold that it took some deliberation as to whether We were actually going to get in the hot springs. The thought of taking all our clothes off and walking outside to the hot spring in the freezing cold was not very appealing. We did it though and it was like sitting in a really hot bath. Around us we could see the volcanos (names of which I've forgotten) and despite sharing this view with around 20 other backpackers in the small hot spring it was lovely. The next challenge was to get out of the pool and get changed in the outside changing room before catching hypothermia.
Once we were changed we joined the Germans in the other 4x4 and sat down for a yummy lunch of salad, smash, hot dogs and a chicken and vegetable type dish. We were now at around 4400m and some of our group were starting to feel the effects of altitude sickness with headaches and dizziness. Me and Simon however where smashing the altitude! I felt fine, just a bit out of breath when I did anything and Simon had a small headache.
After lunch we went to see the Géiser Sol de Mañana which was pretty cool, followed by Laguna Colorada, a red lake. There are usually lots of flamingos here but Ruben advised us that it was "mucho friyo" for them so they weren't out which was a bit of a shame. He also explained that the minerals in the water that made it red, also made the flamingos pink (we think that's what he was saying anyway).
We then headed off on the hour and a half journey to our hostel. Nothing could have prepared us for the cold, concrete abode that was awaiting us! It was freezing! We sat inside with all of our clothes on, including hats and gloves shivering. We were relived when Ruben told us that coffee would be arriving in 15 minutes but in those temperatures water doesn't stay warm for long so the luke warm coffee didn't warm us up like we had hoped.
For dinner, we had some vegetable soup, followed by a spaghetti and tomato sauce dish. For dessert we had half a tinned peach. Ruben then came in and asked if we wanted a sleeping bag to which we all said yes! The driver for the other half of our group (the Germans) got hot water bottles as well! Unfortunately Ruben didn't have any hot water bottles for us so we went to bed at 8:30 in the hope that maybe it would be warmer in there. I can tell you now it wasn't! We somehow managed to luck out with a double bed despite being told previously that we would be in 5/6 bed dorms but in hindsight perhaps some extra body heat would have helped. Despite sleeping in my thermals, a cardigan and fluffy socks, inside a sleeping bag liner in a sleeping bag under a sheet, 2 blankets and a thick quilt I was still freezing! You can imagine how annoyed I was as well when I woke up in the middle of the night needing a wee!Leer más

Holly Lloydthis day (minus the cold!) sounds absolutely perfect. what an awesome experience. i also kinda love the sound of Ruben! :) xx
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- Día 49
- domingo, 21 de mayo de 2017
- ⛅ 21 °C
- Altitud: 3.659 m
BoliviaProvincia Nor Lípez20°16’22” S 67°28’38” W
Day 2 - Salar de Uyuni Tour

Breakfast was at 8am and consisted of pancakes with dulce de leche (a caramel type sauce) which despite being cold were pretty good. We then packed our bags and jumped back into the jeep for our days adventures. We made it about 5 minutes up the road until Ruben shouted "lunch" and did a u turn back to the hostel as he had forgotten our lunch!
Our first couple of stops were of natural rock formations, Copa del Mundo (a face) and Camello de Roca (a camel). Si and I decided that we wanted to have a picture on top of the camel but didn't anticipate quite how hard it would be to get up or back down again, we nearly got stuck! Fortunately there were people on hand to help us. There was also another rock formation in the shape of a heart.
On the way to our next stop, some more lagoons, Ruben pointed out lots of llamas and let us stop to try and take some selfies. It turns out llamas are not a massive fan of selfies so it was a lot harder than we anticipated to get one.
In addition to the llamas, we were also fortunate to see some flamingos (it was a LOT warmer today).
For the rest of the day Ruben pointed out llamas, they were everywhere! He also decided to nickname Jordan DJ Llama, as he provided us with the days tunes.
On our next stop, Ruben parked up between some rocks and then gestured for us to follow him up over the rocks. We clambered up behind him and behind the rocks was another gorgeous lake, Laguna Negro. We then walked down around the lake where there were hundreds more llamas!
After this we stopped for lunch which consisted of tuna, salad, rice and a potato and egg dish which was pretty good. The boys also tried some local beer, one was made with quinoa, another with coca leaf and the third with cactus. The coca leaf one was definitely the nicest.
After lunch we headed to Cañón del Inca, a huge canyon. Simon didn't hang around on the canyon for long though as he was a little afeared.
Our final stop of the day was Pueblo de San Agustín which had a railway line where they transported out some of the minerals. We are not entirely sure if it was still being used. There was also a shop where you could try some more of the local beer but as we had already had some at lunch we didn't bother.
This evenings accommodation was the Hotel de Sal (Salt Hotel) which was made out of salt. This was like the Ritz in comparison to the previous nights lodgings and wasn't freezing which was amazing. We also got to have a really hot shower for 10 bolivianos (approx. £1). It was worth every penny!
Whilst waiting for dinner, there was a power cut so we sat around and played some cards by torchlight with our fellow tour mates. The power eventually came back on and for dinner we had a starter of soup followed by some chicken, rice and vegetables and a bottle of Chilean wine to share. Within the vegetables was what looked like a normal green pepper but when Simon put it in his mouth it looked like smoke was about to come out of his ears. He said it was the hottest thing he had ever eaten! I'm just glad that he tried to before me so that I could avoid it. I'm not sure I could have coped as I am a right wimp when it comes to spice.
The hotel was at a slightly lower altitude than the previous evening so we were at around 3,600m. Nick didn't make it to dinner that evening as the altitude sickness had caught up with him and Robert wasn't feeling too peachy either. Fortunately me and Si were still doing okLeer más
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- Día 50
- lunes, 22 de mayo de 2017
- ⛅ 32 °C
- Altitud: 3.686 m
BoliviaTahua20°14’42” S 67°27’58” W
Day 3 - Salar de Uyuni Tour

Our alarms went off at 5am so that we could be on the salt flat for sunrise. At 5:30am we were in the 4x4 and headed out across the salt flat in the pitch dark. You hear lots of horror stories about the drivers when researching which company to go with, including drunk drivers. We couldn't fault Ruben at all though. We felt so safe with his driving and fair play to the guy, he navigated us across a vast open salt flat in the pitch black and didn't get lost!
After just over an hour we pulled up to what looked like an island of cactuses which we clambered up to watch the sunrise. Unfortunately it was a very cloudy morning so the sunrise wasn't quite as epic as we had hoped.
After taking some pics and exploring the island we met Ruben back at the 4x4 for breakfast which consisted of cake, pineapple yoghurt and some cereal stuff that resembles sugar puffs. After breakfast we were free to take our perspective shots. Before the tour we had purchased a tiny llama so set about trying to make it look like we were riding it. The boys also had a bottle of wine so we played around with that too. We must have been getting into the photos a little too much as Ruben drove over to hurry us up so that we could head off to our next stop.
For the next stop we joined the other half of our group in a quiet area of the salt flat for some more pics. Turns out the other groups driver was really into taking photos and was choreographing all kinds of shots! After a few group pics we headed off to the the Museo de Sal (Salt Museum). We had a quick mooch around the museum which I would say was less of a museum and more of a hotel before we headed on again.
The next stop was some muddy looking puddles. We weren't entirely sure what we were meant to be looking at here and kind of got the feeling that they were just trying to drag the tour out by this point! Needless to say that stop lasted all of one minute before we all jumped back in the 4x4.
Our next stop was the Pueblo Calchani, a market, where we mooched around whilst they prepared our lunch. We sat down to what looked like steak, potatoes and quinoa but instead of beef it was llama! Turns out llama is a much saltier version of beef but it wasn't too bad at all really.
After lunch we headed to Uyuni and our final stop of the tour, Cementerio de Trenes (the train graveyard). This was exactly as it says on the tin, a place where old trains go to get rusty. We took a few pictures and I somehow managed to rip a hole in the crotch of my one and only pair of jeans clambering in and out of the trains for a picture! I think I am going to struggle to buy a new pair in Bolivia too as everyone is very short here!
So that concludes our Salt flat adventure! We said our goodbyes to Robert and Ruben who kindly dropped the rest of us off at our hostel in Uyuni.
We originally planned to stay in Uyuni for two nights however the moment we arrived today we realised that there is a reason no one stays in Uyuni for more than one night so we immediately went out to buy ourselves a bus ticket for the next day.
In the evening we headed out to a pizza restaurant for some dinner with Nic and Jordan as well as another couple that we met at the hostel, Jill and Chris, who we found out live 5 minutes down the road from us in Bristol, small world! We all got a bit excited and drank quite a bit of wine. The wine, mixed with the altitude definitely resulted in a few fuzzy heads the next morning.Leer más
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- Día 51
- martes, 23 de mayo de 2017
- ☀️ 33 °C
- Altitud: 2.804 m
BoliviaArchivo y Biblioteca Nacionales de Bolivia19°2’57” S 65°15’40” W
Sucre

We all woke up with slightly sore heads after a few bottles of wine and beers the night before which when combined with the altitude (we were still at 3600m), I think we got away lightly. We made it down to breakfast which was a table for two with plenty of cereal, yogurt and coffee, the usual spread. This was then followed by bread and scrambled egg with chopped frankfurters that were freshly made for us. No sooner had we finished one lot of bread the next lot came out, this was then followed by the biggest plate of fresh fruit. We decided to make a break for it shortly after the fruit arrived, scared that even more food would be brought to us.
We managed to make it out the door with Jordan and Nick to the place where we were to get on the bus. Notice I didn't say bus station, as the Uyuni 'station' is simply a street / street corner where busses may stop out side the agency for you to get on. The bus wasn't quite like the ones we've been getting around other parts of South America but for just a short day journey it would do the trick. The bus would take first take us to Potosi where we would need to get on another bus for Sucre.
Potosi is a mining town and most people that go there go to to do a tour of the mines. We decided not to stay to do the mine tours for two reasons, the first is that we heard that some mines still had children working in then which was something we were not keen to see and secondly, we all know what happened when the mine collapsed in Chile and trapped 33 miners. We didn't want to be part of the next mining headline!
When we arrived in Potosi we all ran for the bathroom. After trying to rehydrate from the night before and then being on a bus that had no toilet and didn't stop for 4 hours, we were all close to a disaster! We jumped back on the bus which took us to another station down the road where we had to swap to our Sucre bus. After 20 minutes, we were off again and arrived in Sucre around two and a half hours later. Again, the Sucre station didn't have much to offer so we flagged what sort of looked like a taxi, showed the driver where we needed to go and hoped for the best. We if eventually arrive at our hostel which is HUGE and contains a travel agency, bar, restaurant, party area and countless numbers of rooms.
We had originally planned to stay in Uyuni for 2 nights but after getting there we realised that there was a reason most people left as quickly as they arrived so didn't actually have a room booked in Sucre for that evening. Fortunately they had one spare however they said that it wasn't the best room and we could change rooms the following evening if we wanted to. By not the best room, he meant that the bed was suspended 10ft up in the air and to get into it you had to climb up a wooden ladder, like the ones you used to get at school as part of the gymnasium equipment. There were no barriers on either side of the bed so if we rolled over to far we would have easily fallen out! Needless to say, we told him that we definitely wanted to swap rooms the following day!
We were tired and hungry from the bus journey so walked to the next building over which was a burger joint. Think super high end Maccers with a choice of around 10 different burgers ordered in 4, 6 or 8oz with chips and a drink. For both of us it came to a grand total of around £9. Much cheaper than we have been used to paying in other parts of South America so maybe now we're in Bolivia we can start saving some pennies.Leer más

Jackie BlakeWow that's what you call a bunk bed . easy on the wine 🍷 it's a long way to bed x
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- Día 52
- miércoles, 24 de mayo de 2017
- ☀️ 26 °C
- Altitud: 2.801 m
BoliviaPlaza 25 de Mayo19°2’53” S 65°15’34” W
Day 2 - Sucre

We woke after a great nights sleep and headed down for breakfast. It was a huge spread with every kind of fruit you can imagine and lots of different types of bread and condiments.
Whist eating breakfast we could hear the faint sound of a marching band making its was towards the hostel. Could it be that they'd followed us all the way from Valpo!?
We tried to leave the building and go for a walk but the streets were too busy the way we originally planned to go. We were about to make a hasty retreat when we bumped into Amy and Richard, a couple we met on the horse riding tour in Mendoza. They said that if we headed up the road next to our hostel and up the hill we could reach a mirador look out over Sucre. It was also the opposite direction to the crowds of people so we thought it a great plan. Whilst only a minute or so into our walk we then bumped into Rachel who we shared a room with in San Pedro. She too suggested the mirador look out and also said there was a nice cafe up there with deck chairs where you can sit and enjoy the view. She also suggested a museum called 'Museo de Arte Indigena', so that was our afternoon sorted!
The walk up to the lookout was quite a steep hill with steps at the top for the final leg. After a minute of catching our breath we were then amazed by the view. We took a few snaps then made our way to the cafe Rachel recommended. I had a yummy tuna sandwich with fresh mango and pineapple juice whilst Blake was treated to her first cup of English tea in two months and a chicken sandwich.
Once we had paid up we headed to the Museo de Arte Indigena. Entry was around £2.50 and we were told something we had no clue what it meant in Spanish. Turned out when we gave our ticket to the next person to enter the first women had said we close in 20 minutes... a quick museum trip that was!!
Later that afternoon we heading to a bar called Florin to join Jordan, Nic, Amy and Richard to watch the football. We were less interested in the football and more about the beers and cocktails that continued to flow for the next couple of hours, including some bright green shots called shrek! Feeling pretty inebriated we decided to eat at the Chinese/Thai restaurant. I don't have much recollection after that other than waking up at 2am to be sick.Leer más

Jules PearceHi guys. Keep up the fabulous journal, instantly transported from Cornwall to your exotic adventures. Mrs B came round at the weekend and I had to read the last three missives in the style of Terry Wogan...again. I'm getting a little worried about her!!! 😳
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- Día 53
- jueves, 25 de mayo de 2017
- ☀️ 26 °C
- Altitud: 2.772 m
BoliviaLa Hoyada19°3’28” S 65°15’52” W
Day 3 - Sucre

Today was the day the marching bands had been practising for so pretty much everything in the centre of Sucre was shut. We therefore decided that it would be a good day to visit Parque Cretacico, the dinosaur park. It was around an hour out of town so we set off in search of the micro. Micros are mini buses which serve as Sucre's bus network. You can flag them down absolutely anywhere and they don't always stop but instead just slow down enough for you to jump on them. It wasn't the most pleasant journey but they only cost around 20p so you can't really complain.
Before we jumped on the bus we did manage to catch part of the parade and caught a glimpse of someone that could be the Bolivian President!
The dinosaur park is right next to a cement factory and home to thousands of dinosaur footprints! These footprints were discovered by the cement factory, by accident in the early 90's.
The footprints can be seen across a huge cliff face. As we all know dinosaurs were unable to walk up vertical cliffs however due to shifting tectonic plates, what was once a lake 68 millions years ago is now a near vertical limestone cliff.
You can take a tour down to the bottom of the cliff to take a closer look at the footprints. From afar it's pretty impressive but when you get up close you realise how big the prints are. It was pretty cool!
In the evening we went out for dinner at Joyride Cafe. Food in Bolivia is so cheap so we don't feel guilty about eating out.Leer más
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- Día 54
- viernes, 26 de mayo de 2017
- ⛅ 17 °C
- Altitud: 2.792 m
BoliviaParque cretácico19°2’38” S 65°15’35” W
Day 4 - Sucre

Today we signed up for the walking tour to learn a bit more about Sucre.
We first strolled up to the mirador lookout which we had visited previously. There we were given some history about Sucre and how it was truly the capital of Bolivia (our guide felt very passionate about this as some people believe La Paz is the true capital of Bolivia as that is where the government reside). We also learnt the many reasons why Sucre got its name, the most common being that a lot of the houses are painted white like the colour of sugar.
We then walked along a street where the guide stopped and asked if we would like to visit the chocolate festival. Silly question really! We went in to find loads of stalls with various types of chocolate flavours (we tried coca and salt), some melted in a pot with a spoon, hot chocolate with liquor and some delicious popcorn covered in chocolate. We tried lots of different samples and made a quick exit before making ourselves too sick.
Further down the road we visited the university. Our guide demonstrated that it was in fact the university found on the 100 bolíviano note. Like the students in Santiago, the Bolivian students have very strong beliefs and aren't shy of a strike or two. That pretty much rounded up the tour so we headed back to the hostel as Blake had gotten the South American flu (as I named it when I got sick) for some rest.
Being two months in to travelling without a haircut or proper beard trim (I usually have it cut every two weeks at home and my beard trimmer broke in our first week) I thought it was about time I braved a barbers. I googled English speaking barbers in Sucre with little success however there was one really good review of a place just down the road so I though I'd give it a blast whilst Blake had a nap.
I rocked up with my limited spanish 'hola señor, como esta?', I .pointed at the chair and then at myself and he nodded. I was in! I showed him a photo of me from Holly and Marks wedding whilst pointing to the back and sides of my head saying 'dos, dos' and then to the top saying 'un poco' which I think it means a little. He seemed to know what I was asking for, either that or he was going to make it up!
He put the usual gown around me but this one had a huge plastic window in the front which seemed a bit weird. Was he worried I was going to do something with my hands perhaps? He then filled what looked like an old fashioned perfume bottle with alcohol and lit the front. He used this to blow torch all the implements he was about to use, weird thing number 2! He then attached a part he just torched to a very prehistoric looking pair of clippers. When he turned them on I thought he had just started a petrol lawn mower. Every time he got close to my ear I thought I was going to go deaf, if not by the noise then the loss of an ear. I was slightly scared for my life when the cut throat knife came out as half the time he was waving to friends as they walked past however when it was all over it wasn't actually a bad job. I payed the grand total of 90 bolívianos which is around £10 and was on my way.
I got back to find Blake napping but was very excited to tell her my story and show her the fresh trim!
In the evening we went back to Joyride as we enjoyed the food so much. Afterwards we headed back to our hostel for a folklore evening. For around an hour and half we watched from the balcony as dancers performed lots of different dances in some very interesting and colourful costumes.Leer más
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- Día 55
- sábado, 27 de mayo de 2017
- ⛅ 17 °C
- Altitud: 2.847 m
BoliviaPokonas19°2’52” S 65°14’53” W
Day 5 - Sucre

Today we moved hostels. The hostel we were staying in is undoubtedly a great hostel however it is most definitely a party hostel. Being unwell in a party hostel with music playing till the early hours of the morning is not much fun so we have opted for a more chilled out vibe for our last couple of days in Sucre.
We weren't able to check into our new hostel until 1pm so we had a lazy morning and then went out for lunch. We stumbled across a great little cafe on the main square called Abis Cafe and both went for the meal of the day which was only 40 bolívianos. For our £4.50 we got three courses! A soup to start followed by two huge chicken quesadillas and salad for me and beef stew and mash for Si. I could only eat one of my quesadillas so Si polished the other one off. For dessert we then got 2 huge scoops of ice cream. We can't get over how cheap the food is here.
We then headed back for a lazy afternoon in our quiet and tranquil new hostel. It was bliss! We couldn't even be bothered to go out for dinner so we just got a takeaway pizza and ate that whilst watching Netflix.Leer más
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- Día 56
- domingo, 28 de mayo de 2017
- ⛅ 17 °C
- Altitud: 2.800 m
BoliviaPlaza 25 de Mayo19°2’44” S 65°15’41” W
Day 6 - Sucre

Every Sunday, there is a market in a nearby village called Tarbuco. It is a very traditional village where it's inhabitants wear very traditional clothing. We were dropped off at the Samay Wasi cultural centre where a very excited lady told us about the different markets and explained the difference between the handmade textiles made in the village and the synthetic rubbish you can buy anywhere so that we didn't get ripped off. We were then free to mooch around the markets. Unfortunately we don't have any photos as the traditional Bolivian women that run the market stalls believe that when you take a photo of them a little bit of their soul gets stuck inside the photograph.
There were so many beautiful handmade blankets and ponchos, I would definitely be coming back with loads of stuff if we didn't have another 7 months of travelling ahead of us. We therefore returned to Samay Wasi empty handed for some lunch.
Whilst we ate lunch, the very excited lady from earlier did some traditional Bolivian dancing for us. It looked like she may have been dancing with her baby brother and he definitely wasn't as into it as she was!
After lunch we headed back to Sucre with the aim to visit one of the museums in the afternoon. Being a Sunday though everything was shut and as I still wasn't feeling great we headed back to our hostel and had a lazy afternoon watching Netflix. The wifi in Bolivia is pretty terrible so when you actually get good wifi it is very exciting!
As we'd had a super noodle snack mid afternoon, we weren't massively hungry so opted for a burger from a classy burger establishment called Xpress.Leer más
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- Día 57
- lunes, 29 de mayo de 2017
- ⛅ 14 °C
- Altitud: 3.644 m
BoliviaLa Paz16°29’32” S 68°8’16” W
La Paz

We had heard some pretty horrific stories of overnight buses in Bolivia getting hijacked so when Simon found some pretty cheap flights we opted for those over the 14 hour overnight bus journey. The journey to the airport was a little hairy though. We asked the hostel to call us a cab and 10 minutes later, what I can only describe as a clapped out banger pulled up outside. It's a miracle the car even made the 40 minute journey to the airport. There were wires hanging out from under the steering wheel so there is a rather large possibility that the driver stole and hot wired the car! The first thing we both did was went to grab the seat belts but surprise surprise there weren't any. You also know that it's a clapped out pile of junk when mini buses and trucks are overtaking you on a minor incline! There is definitely no such thing as an MOT in Bolivia! All I kept thinking the entire way was god I hope that it's a proper aeroplane! Fortunately it was and we landed safely in Laz Paz a couple of hours later. We did however suffer our second casualty of our trip, my coat, which I somehow managed to leave on the plane. Fortunately this story does have a happy ending as after the hostel kindly tried calling the lost and found for me and then pointed us in the direction of the airline office, my coat has been located and I can collect it tomorrow!
After checking in to our hostel, aside from sorting out the whole jacket on a plane debacle, we spent the afternoon, walking around the various tour agencies to book our mountain biking tour of Death Road.Leer más
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- Día 58
- martes, 30 de mayo de 2017
- 🌫 3 °C
- Altitud: 3.647 m
BoliviaLa Paz16°29’32” S 68°8’17” W
Day 2 - La Paz

This morning we headed back to the airport to collect my coat. Instead of getting a taxi we flagged down the local minibus and jumped in with the locals. Our taxi yesterday cost us 80 bolívianos (around £9) however the mini bus only cost us 3 bolívianos each so around 67p! It's definitely worth travelling like the locals do.
They say in Laz Paz that you can get all 4 seasons in one day and we certainly witnessed that today. When we left our hostel to get the bus, it was drizzling but at the airport it was snowing! Later in the afternoon the sun came out, crazy! One things for sure, I'm so glad I managed to get my coat back!
After being reunited with my coat we headed to the bus to get back into town. One down side of travelling with the locals and not in a taxi is that you need to be slightly aggressive in order to get a spot. There is no British queuing system here! As soon as the bus pulled up everyone charged towards the bus. There was no way me and Si were waiting in the snow for the next one so we did as the locals do and muscled our way on to the bus! Si managed to get a front seat next to the driver (ideal for telling the driver to partially stop when you want to get out) and I couldn't be further away in the back seat.
In the afternoon we joined a local walking tour. I think this one has made it in to our top 3 so far! The tour started outside San Pedro prison. The prison was originally built as a monastery but was later turned into a prison. It is designed to hold 400 inmates however there are now 2000+ inmates and their families living in there today. In Bolivia you are guilty until proven innocent and it can take up to 8 years to get a trial date so this is why the prison is so overcrowded. 15 prison guards are posted outside the prison during the week and only 5 at the weekend but there are none inside the prison which is run by the prisoners themselves. The prison is split into 8 sections and there is a leader of each (also a prisoner). If anyone tries to escape, then they are drowned in a well in the prison along with their family. When you first arrive in the prison, you don't get given anything by the government so you have to find yourself a place to sleep. For around 50 bolívianos a month you can buy a very small empty cell which may or may not have a mattress on the floor but for 5000 bolívianos a month you can get a space with plasma TVs and a jacuzzi! Tourists used to be able to have a tour of the prison however that stopped when people started getting hurt. You can still get an 'unofficial' tour but be warned the prison guards may not let you out again!
After the prison we walked around one of the markets and learnt about the Bolivian women that work on the market stalls. There are hundreds of stalls selling pretty much the same thing so we had wondered how they made any money. Our guide explained that they visit the same stall every time and that 3 generations of a family could be visiting the same stall and therefore it becomes a social thing as well. If you break up with your boyfriend, you could go to the lady at the stall and she would give you a hug, that kind of thing. If you visit someone else's stall they get very upset and offended and will chuck fruit at you. After hearing this we felt obliged to visit the same lady in the market that we visited the day before to get our vegetables for dinner.
We also got a demonstration in Bolivian flirting amongst these traditional women. In Bolivia, a women is sexy if she has wide child bearing hips, big juicy calfs and can carry a baby on her back, another on her hip and a basket up a steep hill (and La Paz is steep and at a very high altitude). You always see the women carrying everything on their backs in colourful blankets. It's very impressive and sometimes slightly terrifying when you discover that the bulge on her back is a sleeping child! Anyway back to the flirting. If a lady likes a guy she will give him the eye and swing her beautiful child bearing hips at him. He will check out her juicy calfs and if he likes her he will throw small stones at her feet. If she is feeling really saucy, she will pull up her skirt slightly so that he can see the most sexist part of her, her big juicy calf!
After the market, we visited the witches market where you can find llama foetus' and lots of other herbs and spices for various potions! Our guide told us about a number of potions that you could buy from the witches such as a potion to get you a guy, another to get your lazy oaf of a boyfriend to start pulling his weight around the house, another to get rid of a guy and so on. The most interesting of all though was the story of the rituals that take place before you start constructing a new building / house. Before you build a house you visit one of the most senior witches (to become a senior witch you have to have survived a lightening strike) and ask them to perform the ritual for you. As part of the ritual they dig a small hole and place the llama foetus in it along with some coca leaves, 95% alcohol (that they also drink) and then set fire too it. After that the construction workers have a week long party before construction actually starts.
Now there are also some very tall 20 storey buildings in La Paz, so our guide asked us what kind of sacrifice would be required for this ritual. I was thinking maybe a whole llama but no, the answer was a human sacrifice! So for this ritual you need an even more senior witch that has survived 2 lightening strikes (I've literally no idea how you go about getting struck by lightening once, let alone twice). These are hard to come by as apparently there are only 7 confirmed witches of this kind today. To obtain a human sacrifice they go in search of homeless people. They dress like them, hang around with them and then when they have picked their victim they ply them with alcohol and lead them unsuspectingly to the construction site. Like the llama foetus they get chucked in the hole along with a llama foetus, the coca leaves and alcohol however instead of setting them on fire they cover them in a layer of concrete, because of course human sacrifice is not legal. Now today this is more of an urban legend however there are rumours that this does still happen and bones have been found under large buildings.Leer más
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- Día 59
- miércoles, 31 de mayo de 2017
- ☀️ 12 °C
- Altitud: 3.648 m
BoliviaLa Paz16°29’31” S 68°8’16” W
Day 3 - La Paz

Today we took on the worlds most dangerous road or death road as it's also called. I think you can guess how it got its name! Because of this, the road is now closed to cars (I am not surprised that so many cars came off the road as it is not wide enough for 2 vehicles to pass at any point!) but remains open to lunatics that think it's a great idea to go down on a mountain bike!
We were picked up around 8:15am from our hostel and after around an hour and a half drive, we were at the starting point. At this point we were at around 4,700m, our highest altitude yet. It was pretty cold but the sun was shining which was a good sign. There were 6 of us in total with 2 guides, Edwin and Kenneth, as well as our driver Ugo who would be following us down in the mini bus. Our guides handed out the gear, jacket, trousers, helmet and gloves and gave us our bikes. After a quick tutorial on the bikes and some safety information we were on our way.
The first hour of the ride is considered the practice part before you reach the death road. It's a tarmac road so was really fun to cycle down. It's all downhill so you don't even need to peddle, my kind of cycling! After around an hour we stopped for some snacks and then jumped back in the bus to drive us uphill to the beginning of the death road.
As we pulled up at the death road, the fog set in and it made it look pretty scary! Before we set off we huddled together and did a 'repeat after me' mantra whilst holding up the llama sign with our hands, then we were off. The road was not as smooth as the tarmac practice road and was pretty bumpy but we all set off at a good pace. The guides would stop us every now and then to take pictures and point out various points in the road, like this is the part where the most people died!
After a little bit the fog started to lift and you could see the road unwind below you. The views were incredible! Along the road there were little waterfalls and streams that you had to ride through which was pretty cool.
At one point, our guides told us to get off the bikes and sit along the edge of the road, hanging our legs over the edge. Simon sat down around 2 meters from the edge and then slowly shuffled his way to the edge. Our guide cottoned on to the fact that Simon was petrified and thought it would be funny to come up behind him and shake his shoulders! It definitely wasn't!
After that we were back on our bikes to continue on down to the next stop. It was on this stretch of the road that I pulled out an epic somersault over the front of my handlebars when I accidentally applied a little too much pressure to my front brake! (The front and back brakes are the opposite way round here!) It hurt like hell but I fortunately escaped without any serious injuries and didn't fall off the edge of the road! But like the true trooper I am, I got back on the bike, albeit after Simon had scrapped me off the ground and Ugo had tried to knock the brake back to where it should be! Simon also managed to capture my gymnastic abilities on the gopro so I'm sure he will take great pleasure in showing the video to everyone when we get home! After that I unsurprisingly lost my need for speed and took it easy the rest of the way down.
After around another 30 minutes riding we stopped for lunch next to the Flying Fox zip line. I decided that I had had far too much excitement for one day and we are also doing a zip line when we do Machu Picchu so we decided to give it a miss.
After lunch we had a little bit of a flat section which required some peddling! It wasn't far but it was pretty tiring and I was glad when we got to the downhill bit again.
Eventually we made it to the bottom where we had a celebratory beer for surviving the death road! I don't think I have ever enjoyed a beer so much. The bottom of the road was around 1400m and the lowest we have been in a couple of weeks. It felt amazing to be at a lower altitude and not get out of breath just walking around.
Before we headed off on our 3 and a half hour journey back to La Paz (on the new non dangerous road) we had an hour or so at a hotel where we could swim in the pool and have a buffet lunch. I didn't brace the pool, Si did but it was freezing. Instead I opted for the hot shower as these are a rare commodity in Bolivia before having a lie down on a sun lounger next to the pool.
We arrived back at our hostel around 7:30pm tired and bruised but we survived death road and we have the t shirts to prove it!Leer más
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- Día 60
- jueves, 1 de junio de 2017
- ☀️ 11 °C
- Altitud: 3.685 m
BoliviaLa Paz16°29’18” S 68°8’29” W
Day 4 - La Paz

Today we had a lazy morning as we knew we would be a bit sore from death road. I wasn't too bad apart from the 35+ bites I managed to get in around 2 minutes at the end of the ride (more than both of us have had combined up until that point). Blake on the other hand was feeling the effects of her little tumble.
We slowly got up and ready and headed to the market just down the road to grab some breakfast and fresh smoothies. Blake opted for an avocado sandwich and pineapple, kiwi and strawberry smoothie. I went for an empanada and a mango and pineapple milkshake.
We then headed to the witches market where the agency for death road was to collect our t-shirts and DVD with all the pictures and videos on. When we walked out the shop we bumped right into Amy and Richard again fresh out of the jungle.
La Paz has a few cable cars dotted around the city, mostly starting around the centre and ending on the outskirts of the city. We had all heard there was a market in El Alto at the top of the red line so decided to check it out. The views from the car were incredible as it goes quite high up the hill. We had never really seen a panoramic of the city and were amazed of the size!
The flea market was waiting for us at the exit from the cable station. Rows and rows of stalls all selling things from fried eels to nuts and bolts, traditional cholita clothing to taxi signs (you can tell all the cabs are legit here). After making our way around what we assumed was most of the market and not being enticed by fried eels we decided to hop on the blue line for a round trip before heading back down the hill. Once on the blue line we realised we had barely scratched the surface!!
We made it back to the bottom of the red line and were feeling pretty peckish. Amy and Richard told us about choripans which are fried chorizo in a bap with salad and lots of sauces. No further had we made it out of the station and there was a stall with a big sign saying CHORIPAN. They were delicious!
In the evening we had booked to go to the Cholita Wrestling. A cholita is the name given to the traditional Bolivian women that wear a Borsalino, shawl and a pleated skirt with many underskirts (to emphasise their child bearing hips). Then imagine these woman on WWF and you get Cholita Wrestling. We were picked up in a bus and driven up to El Alto where we pulled up outside what looked like an abandoned warehouse. The inside didn't look much different but there was a ring and our 'VIP' seats. We grabbed a drink and some popcorn and waited for the show to start. A man started to shout some Spanish over the tiny PA and out came the wrestlers. All in all the show was hilarious and we got some great videos and pictures to bring back.
At the end you could get a snap with the wrestlers themselves who like to throttle you for the picture. I don't know if you can see from the picture but the smile is whilst trying to breathe as they really did get you locked in!Leer más

Jackie Blakemore fantastic pictures it's going to take you awhile to put 9 months worth of footage into albums . What a trip xx
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- Día 61
- viernes, 2 de junio de 2017
- ☀️ 19 °C
- Altitud: 3.864 m
BoliviaBahía de Copacabana16°9’49” S 69°5’20” W
Copacabana

The bus picked us up from our hostel at 7:30am to take us to our next stop Copacabana. Copacabana sits on Lake Titicaca, the highest navigable lake in the world and is a relatively short journey from La Paz of only around 4.5 hours.
To get over to Copacabana you have to cross a section of the lake, bus and all, however there wasn't the usual ferry waiting for us. We were all told to get off the bus and get the passenger boat across to meet the bus on the other side. Meanwhile, the bus drivers drove the bus on to what could only be considered a raft and got out 2 giant poles and started pushing themselves off across the lake. It looked liked they were going to punt the bus all the way across however it turned out the raft did have a little engine to help them.
After around another hour the boat dropped us in Copacabana and we set off in search of our hostel which just so happened to be up a big hill! It was totally worth the trek though. Our room is huge with a private bathroom and also a little kitchen and you get great view over the lake. They also have a hot tub which you can use so we will have to try that out at some point before we leave. The hostel also has 3 pet alpacas, a mummy, daddy and baby alpaca which are very sweet.
We made ourselves some lunch and then lounged in the garden in hammocks for a couple of hours before heading into the main town to explore and grab some supplies. Copacabana is very small so it didn't take us very long. We therefore had no choice but to come back and resume chill time in the garden.
There is a restaurant in the hostel so we ate dinner there. I tried some of the famous Lake Titicaca trout which was pretty delicious. It is lovely and warm in the day when the sun is shining but bloomin freezing in the evenings so we headed back to our room and lit a fire (yes we also have a fire in our room) and cracked open a bottle of wine. It wasn't the Argentinian Malbec we have become accustomed too but it did the job.Leer más

Jules PearceWhenever I hear Barry Manilow singing Copacabana I shall think of two men punting a bloody great bus across a lake!! Still, unlike here, at least it's moving! There are so many roadworks at the moment that you need a jet pack to get about! Keep up the good work chaps. X
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- Día 62
- sábado, 3 de junio de 2017
- ☀️ 22 °C
- Altitud: 3.916 m
BoliviaCerro Puscallani16°1’11” S 69°11’36” W
Isla del Sol

In the middle of Lake Titicaca you can find Isla del Sol (Island of the Sun) so we got up early to catch the boat across to the island to explore. Unfortunately you can only visit the South of the island at the moment as there is a big dispute between the North and the South and the North have but up a big barricade to stop anyone from visiting - rude!
The boat took around 1 and a half hours to get to the island, of which Simon slept the majority of the way. When we arrived we ventured up the Inca steps and headed to the highest point in the South Island to take in the views. This took rather a long time as it was really steep and we are still at high altitude which makes it even harder. Simon however has turned into a little bit of a hiker and is now loving the walks - who'd have thought it?! The view at the top was amazing so we stopped for a picnic lunch of very dry cheese with sour cream Pringles rolls.
We had been told that there were some Incan ruins at the most southerly tip of the island so we made that our second stop. The walk there was much easier as it was all downhill however because of this we did keep stopping to ask ourselves whether they would be worth it in anticipation of the walk back up. We persevered though and reached the the Incan hut. You could walk inside through the different rooms which was pretty cool.
We then headed back to the port to catch the boat back to the mainland. We decided to sit on top of the boat on the way back to take in some of the views. It was quite crowed however a cholita still managed to find room to lay down and take a nap whilst a little boy which I assume was her grandson spent the next hour licking the railings.
We didn't think much of the food in our hostel the previous evening so we had a look on trip advisor and headed to Restaurant Gourmet ALI for some dinner. I opted for a trout lasagne which came with garlic bread and Simon had Llama fillet with potatoes and veg. Both dishes were delicious! It was some of the tastiest food we have eaten in Bolivia! I may have to try and recreate trout lasagne when I get home. It sounds strange but it was incredible.Leer más

Holly LloydAnother post that made me laugh out loud :) but seriously.... TROUT lasagna??????
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- Día 63
- domingo, 4 de junio de 2017
- ⛅ 25 °C
- Altitud: 3.824 m
BoliviaBahía de Copacabana16°9’58” S 69°5’23” W
Day 3 - Copacabana

We had a very lazy morning and it was nice not to wake up to an alarm. Breakfast is not included at this hostel so we bought some chocolate curl cereal and ate them in bed! We certainly know how to live the high life.
After breakfast we went for a short walk to see Horca del Inca. On the day of the summer solstice (21 June), the sun apparently shines directly on to the stone ledge. We then walked back through the village past a pretty cemetery.
After our walk we spent the rest of the day lounging in hammocks in the hostel gardens with the alpacas. It was gloriously sunny and Simon managed to get some cracking sunburn!
In the evening we returned to our new favourite restaurant Gourmet ALI for dinner as it was so yummy the night before. I opted for stuffed trout this time and Simon went for the trout lasagne.Leer más
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- Día 64
- lunes, 5 de junio de 2017
- 🌙 16 °C
- Altitud: 3.842 m
BoliviaCopacabana16°9’53” S 69°5’16” W
Day 4 - Copacabana

Another lazy morning of breakfast in bed and an episode of Suits (since we have now finished the season of Glitch).
We had nothing really planned until the evening so we took a slow walk down to the beach and strolled along the front. We sat in the sun for a while but due to my rather already pink face we decided to go and find somewhere for lunch. They're pretty good with their 'menu del dia' over here or menu of the day. It usually means you get 3 courses for super cheap and here it was like £3. For this we both had soup to start, I had chicken and Blake had yet more trout for main and we had some sloppy cold custard stuff for dessert. The portions are not stingy either so it's a travellers delight!
After lunch we decided to take one of the many pedal boats for a spin. We were optimistic and told the guy we would take it for an hour but after 30 minutes of pedalling around boats and watching the birds diving down we were pooped!
We headed back to the hostel for more Suits (Netflix is key on money saving days) before the sun started to go down. Behind our hostel was a walk to another lookout point. From here you could see both bays and watch the sun disappear at the end of the lake. On the walk up there was a little yappy dog we thought nothing of until the little bugger decided to run out and bite Blake on the ankle. Luckily after a close inspection there was no broken skin and Blakes two layers of leggings and socks saved the day but not before a few hours of 'I think I might have rabies'.
Now I'd like to say this was the end of the rabies scenario but due to the severity of it (if a dog properly bites you and leaves a wound) Blake was in minor panic mode. For every article I read saying it was all ok she read 10 saying she'd be dead in 24 hours - 2 years. Remembering we had 24hr doctor service with our insurance Blake decided to book an appointment for the morning just to make sure.Leer más
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- Día 65
- martes, 6 de junio de 2017
- ☀️ 13 °C
- Altitud: 3.853 m
PerúPuno15°50’11” S 70°1’48” W
Puno

Our day started with a web call with Push Dr, a service that we had included with our travel insurance, to double check whether I needed a rabies shot after my run in with the dog yesterday. Fortunately I was given the all clear however it wasn't particularly reassuring that she didn't know where Bolivia was so we got Simon's Mum to double check for us as well.
Today we tackled our final border crossing of South America into Peru. Our bus wasn't until 1:30pm so we treated ourselves to breakfast in El Conder & the Eagle, which is run by an Irish guy. We both had a latte which was one of the nicest coffees we have had in a long time. Simon opted for the homemade baked beans and I had homemade muesli with fruit, yoghurt and honey. It was so good to have real Greek yoghurt as in other places in Bolivia, if you order yogurt it's usually pineapple or strawberry flavour which just doesn't work with muesli.
After breakfast we finished packing and checked out of our hostel, said our farewells to the alpacas and headed to the bus company to drop off our rucksacks. We had a couple of hours to kill until our bus so we sat in a coffee shop on the lake.
Once on the bus it didn't take long for us to reach the border. We first visited Bolivian customs to get our stamp out of Bolivia. Some nationalities have to pay an exit fee from Bolivia but the U.K. isn't one of them. The Bolivian police however sometimes like to try their luck and con you out of 30 bolívianos. On the way to the border, the bus driver also pointed out a mark on our entry stamp that also shows we don't need to pay. As we reached customs, the policeman looked at Simons passport and asked for 30 bolívianos. After some pointing at the stamp and saying free the policeman nodded his head and let us off the fee. Nice try mate!
After getting our Bolivia stamps we had to walk across no mans land into Peru where we got our entry stamp. This was very quick and simple and before long we were back on the bus to Puno.
We were dropped at the main bus station so headed out to get a taxi to our hostel. The bus driver had kindly warned us that we shouldn't pay more than 7 Peruvian soles for a taxi. The taxi driver started at 10 but we managed to haggle him down to 8. We have certainly found our travelling feet now, 2 months ago we would have just paid the taxi man and police at the border.
From the outside, our hostel looked very dodgy but fortunately it wasn't so bad inside. There is no toilet seat in our bathroom though and the lights don't work! It will be do the job for 2 nights though. Fingers crossed the shower has hot water!
It was around 5pm at this point so we headed to the main street to locate an ATM, book our bus to Cusco and find somewhere for dinner. We stumbled across a restaurant called Colors which had a set menu which was 30 soles (£7.10) for 3 courses and a drink. What a bargain and it was delicious! I had a Greek salad to start, followed by steak and chocolate cake and ice cream. Simon is now open to trying all different kinds of foods and went for quinoa soup, followed by alpaca and chocolate cake and ice cream. It seems that every animal we take selfies with ends up on our dinner plate at some point. Now we are in Peru we are going to have to try guinea pig at some point too!
After dinner we went for a wander around the town. Most people miss out Puno as it's considered a dive but the town is actually pretty lively. There are lots of grockle shops to wander round selling all kinds of alpaca goodies. I've had to reign Simon in and stop him from buying ridiculous ponchos and colourful pyjama type pants! I think he is 'finding himself' and turning into a hippie!Leer más

Jackie BlakeThat's good you have been given the all clear on your dog bite . Just keep a eye on it for a few day !!! GP 's for dinner noooo !! X
Jackie BlakeAll sounds pretty relaxing, nice way to spend the day x