

La Paz, Bolivia
This morning both Donna and I had a nice little sleep in. Whilst Donna had a shower, I phoned home. Just wanted to let my family know that I had survived Colombia.
Once I was showered and ready, I quickly popped down to reception to check on my washing. Much to my disgust, I saw that my washing was still sitting there on the floor, in exactly the same position as where it was last night. I mentioned again to the same receptionist that I was leaving early aft...