El Alto, Bolivia
....proceeding to immigration at the airport I was met by a gentleman who again seemed to take his time looking through my passport. This was all too familiar to me by now and once again it was only because he had never seen a Greek passport before and was intrigued. We shared a little joke before I completed formalities. Then the real fun began.
I was next greeted by a couple of guys who wanted to inspect my hand luggage. No issue initially but upon inspe...