

Copacabana, Bolivia
Undeterred by two broken arms, two bruised legs and a sprained shoulder, we got our bus as planned at 7am to Copacabana, next to Lake Titicaca. We had to get off close to the lake to get over the initial crossing, which the drivers took a very gung ho approach to. With no real direction we managed to figure out that we were to take a small boat over, whilst the bus (with our luggage) sailed over separately on the most precarious looking floating device I've e...