Day 39: This morning I actually planned to do something productive, so I got up, had breakfast.....and then took a good hour to pack my bag. It's nigh on impossible to efficiently pack a rucksack without the ability to stuff, and I have completely lost that skill, I'm hoping it gets better over time, but we'll see. So by half 10 I had successfully crammed all my s*** in, and I set off for the Asur indigenous museum, I haven't actually been to a lot of museums ...

Day 38: This was a pretty nothing morning, I slept in until about 9, went up to breakfast in shorts and no shoes, got told off for wearing shorts and no shoes, went downstairs and got changed, then successfully made it past the breakfast gatekeeper. It wasn't just break and jam (although that was an option) there were also doughnuts and banana bread! And actual bananas! I meant to so something productive with my day after that, but I ended up spending a good c...

Day 37: We got to Sucre at about 7 in the morning, so obviously our rooms weren't ready yet; instead we left our bags in storage and headed out for breakfast, not the best ham and cheese toastie of my life but it did the job. Our rooms weren't going to be ready until 11, so we decided to visit the house of liberty. I wish I could tell you more about it, but the only tour they had was in Spanish because it was a Sunday, and so all I gathered was that Peru, Chile...