

La Paz, Bolivia
The bus ride to La Paz had been lovely. We had seats that nearly fully reclined and loads of leg space but it was the entrance into the capital which I will never forget. At first the landscape was flat, with mud brick houses lined military straight. I thought this was odd for a capital. Then we turned the corner. Completely encircled by the mountains, La Paz took over every space of ground there was to see. Mud brick buildings jostled for space as they flowed do...