A less than useful map for the roads in Bolivia
We started our drive south towards the city of Oruro. We knew that to reach this town about three hours south of La Paz, there was a paved road. Beyond that, our map looked a little sketchy to us. We knew when entering Bolivia that it would be the country with less paved roads but we had no idea to what extend. We were lucky to encounter a map of the Bolivian road network in a restaurant and by comparing it to our map, we had a hard time believing that this was the map of the same country. We talked to the owner and he confirmed that his map was pretty recent and to his knowledge quite accurate for the places he had traveled to. Good news, it looks like we had found a map we could rely upon but the bad news is that it was not for sale. Being inventive, we took a picture of it and can now consult it on our camera.
There are two towns we wanted to visit, Sucre and Potosi, and lucky for us they could be reached through a paved road. Beyond that, to further explore the south of the country, it would be all dirt roads. At least, we were starting with the easiest. We were good to go with the picture of our new map and in addition, the locals have always been very helpful when we asked questions about road conditions and time we needed to reach a city. So, after Oruro, we continued south towards Potosi. We did not make it all the way there on the first day so we stopped in a very small town in the middle of nowhere but that had hotels: Challapata. We did not have much choices for the hotel and what we found was really basic. We chose a hotel that had parking but that would not even provide towels: not included in the price was the answer with a less than friendly look! Really, sometimes we are surprised by how hard it is to get the minimum service level in hotels here. The only bright side is that at least everything is very cheap in this country. So, we're not getting great service but were are not spending a fortune either.
The next morning we were happy to leave the little unfriendly town. The sun was shining bright and the temperature just perfect for a ride. After going uphill for a while, we reached the highlands. It was f
lat as far as the eye could see, green bushes spread across the prairie and in the far away distance, the mountains. There were also llamas everywhere, happy to be feeding on the grass and there was a rare diversity of fur colors, heights, shape. We even saw a llama that had some leopard characteristics as it was light brown with many darker brown spots. After the highlands, we were climbing up the mountains we had seen previously in the distance. The landscape had changed completely and even the color of the earth: everything was now red around us and after a curve, we were surprised to be in sort of a canyon. Both sides of us, there were big walls of red stones that reminded us of Arizona. Again, Bolivia had taken us by surprised and offered yet another incredible landscape. We reached Potosi around lunch time and decided to continue on to the next big town, Sucre. We would come back here later as we had to take the same road back.
Sucre, a town sweeter than its French sounding name
Chad had been a little bit under the weather the last few days with a cold really starting to bother him. Since he felt so tired and constantly had to blow his nose, we decided to stay another day in Sucre so that he could rest. He slept a lot which improved his condition a little but we wanted to make sure it was not going to be worse and so we went to see a doctor. Not too bad, it was just a mean cold and now Chad can say that he as well went to consult a local doctor. Caroline felt a little less alone in that department now. The funny thing is that Chad decided not to follow any of the doctor's prescription as two of them were an injection in the behind and the other eucalyptus vapors he had to do four times a day. Quite challenging while riding a motorcycle! We bought him syrup and tablets instead which made the trick. The next day, he started to feel better despite not having followed the doctor's order...and so we left Sucre in the morning.
No towels at the hotel? Did you drip dry?
ReplyDeleteGlad Chad is feeling better!
I'm a friend of Kristi's that been following your blog since it began. It's been so fun to see South America and realize its not all jungles. In fact two of these photos look like Utah or Colorado where we live!
ReplyDeleteHappy you're feeling beetter, Chad. You're too far away for me to send you my home made chicken soup!!
ReplyDeleteInteresting tale about the prison and the book recently read.
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