La Paz We arrived in La Paz at 8am. We did get some sleep, the bus very similar to the night bus in Chile as we opted for cama seats. The only difference was the leg room was just a tiny weeny bit shorter so couldn't get a full on stretch of the legs, but we slept. At the start the bus driver thought he was Lewis Hamilton, going around those bends, thank god it was dark and I couldnt see. I just prayed when I woke I would still be in one piece. We took a...

Sucre We made it in one piece to Sucre and the journey wasnt that bad, it did get a little hot though as the bus didnt have any air conditioning. We grabbed a taxi to our hostel which we had pre booked. The hostel was great, trip advisor had been right, although when we arrived the lady, Jacuqline, did mention that the water had been turned off unexpectedly at 11am that morning, maybe a burst pipe. We said we would stay that night but if the water wasnt on a...

Potosi The highest city on earth at 4070 meters and WOW don't you know about it. It is cold here and extremely difficult to walk around without gasping for breath. It really does make a difference 500 meters makes. The city is lovely though, with cobbles streets, great ornate churches and colonial architectural buildings, and when the sun is shining, it is warm in direct sunlight. The days were spent wandering around the city, chilling in cafes, and a vis...

Tupiza We spent 7 days in Tupiza. We stayed in a nice hotel with a pool and a lot of days were spent mooching around the town and lazing by the pool. We did a triathlon with Tupiza Tours, which involved seeing sights by 4x4, horse riding and mountain biking. We were picked up at 9.30am and after collecting 4 young Swiss lads, we went straight out to see sights by jeep. After lunch we went to the stables for horse riding. That was great and had 3 hours on t...

Day One We woke early and quickly got showered and changed. The tour company came to pick us up at 7.30am that morning, we were first on the bus. Later after we had picked everyone else up we headed to the border. We stood in the queue awaiting our exit stamp from Chile, we then boarded the bus again and we were on our way into Bolivia. There was snow on the mountains and the volcano but San Pedro De Atacama was cold that morning, but dry. The closer we...