Visiting Bolivia was sort of an accident, and our first diversion from our 3 countries in 6 months plan. We originally thought we’d work our way down slowly on buses from Peru into northern Chile, but we had some good friends coming to visit that were interested in going to Patagonia (i.e. the very tippy end of the continent). Chile is that lonnngg skinny country on the map that looks like a subway sandwich – when rotated ninety degrees I believe it wraps around the world thrice – so the most practical option was flying. We were happy to make this change as Patagonia was high on our list and not a place we probably would have made it on our own, but to fly, we had to find our way to the nearest large city. Enter: La Paz, Bolivia.
Bo-livin It Up
The Traveling Blues 