So Following an horrendus bus trip to Uyuni from La Paz we got to Uyuni at 530am... freezzzing cold and not sure what to do with ourselves we found ourselves a cafe for brekkie. Killed a few hours by eating and wandering the streets we found the hostel the english guys were staying in and started our 3 day trip at 11am. Following a few trips round the city ie changing wheels etc we eventually got on the road and started the tour. 1st stop- Train graveyard outsi...

So following an over night stay in Santa Cruz we landed in La Paz.... amazing landing one might say.... landing on top of a mountain with a dodgy pilot who bounced along the runway...! Picked up from the airport by the hostel and an intersting car journey eventually got us to Loki La Paz.... La Paz... what can I say... Hills Steps and Altitude Fecking Altitude....! Caught up with Pie and Brian again and i wont deny it a few beverages were consumed for old...

So Salta!!!! Got off the bus and were completely hijacked by about ten dfferent people trying to get us to their hotel! After a group discussion we picked one and headed off! Once again bag explosion was initiated! After a pretty restful journey we reckoned we were well up to heading off and doing some old school sight seeing! So off we go and we{re finding everything very quiet and we{re thinking, here we go again, another Cordoba experience! But fear not, it wa...

Ok so next stop was cordoba. We are slowly making our way up towards the bolivian border while the girls are making their way towards Peru, so North suited us all! To be honest hadn{y heard a whole lot about Cordoba but it seemed like a nice place so hopped on the 17 hour bus! We{re becoming pros at this bus malarky...overnight is the only way to go. Bus left at half four, that gave us just enough time to read a little, eat crappy bus food, watch a stupid jenife...

So following another liovey bus journey we landed in Puerto Madryn fresh faced relaxed and redy for what this town had to throw at us.... One could say it was appropiate as I think we landed in a one man town... bad timing and culture differences meant theat siesta was in full flow... never fear we found a hostel and walked teh same road easily 10 times to sort out how to get out of here.... i meanthat is the best possible way! We decided a two day road trip and ...