We arrived in La Paz on Tuesday morning at about 8am. To be fair, the bus ride from Sucre wasn't too bad and went over fairly quickly with the typical lack of sleep. One of the strange things we have found about Bolivian buses is that they let random people on even though there are no seats left. This was the case again where 4 locals got on at about 2am and proceeded to lie in the alleyway between seats and sit on the stairs!! After arriving at the bus stati...

I am writing this blog on our final day in Sucre (Monday). I think it's fair to say that we have really enjoyed Sucre and, surprisingly, chilling out really suits the both of us. (No snide comments from our families please!!) On Sunday, we reluctantly got dressed as we needed to venture to the bus station to book our bus to La Paz. It was pretty simple to book and we paid about £12 for the 13 hour journey in a 170 degree reclining seat. After this we went to...

I'm writing this as we begin our 13 hour journey from Sucre to La Paz. Before proper boredom sets in, and Beth begins her customary 11 hour sleep on a bus, I thought we would try a blog on the things we are missing from home and what we are not missing. Obviously this does not include family, friends and work (I will let you make your mind up on which of these we are missing and which we are not). Mal: As it's still only been 6 weeks on the road, it's hard to ...

The last two days in Sucre have been pretty chilled out during the day with interesting nights. On Friday, we went to the highly recommended El patio saltena restaurant to pick up some takeaway saltenas and return to the hostel. For anyone who hasn't tried a saltena, they are amazing and this is a fact. They are probably what we would call mini pasties at home with various choices of fillings from meat to chicken and vegetarian. Honestly they are class!! For...

Our third full day in Sucre began by being awoken by some kin of sporting match going on in the school behind our hostel. We aren't sure what game they are playing but it starts pretty early and involves a lot of whistling which gets through the paper thin walls and windows ridiculously easy. After getting ready, we went to Simon Bolivar park which is about 6 blocks out of the city centre. Our walk to the park was marred as, within walking distance of the park...