We spent a few days in Sucre resting and enjoying the heat. We watched some football and spent a night eating and drinking way too much, somehow ending up in a karaoke bar until 4 a.m. This resulted in us staying yet another day.
We said farewell to the French cyclists, Cyril, Nicolas and Alice, who took a bus to La Paz and we headed out on the road to Santa Cruz with Ellen, Elmar, Myles, and Marcin. Flo, the other French cyclist, was briefly with us but he surged ahead on the first day, not to be seen again.
Prefectura del departamento.
Recoleta viewpoint.
Sucre’s central market.
Prefectura del departamento.
Recoleta viewpoint.
Recoleta market.
Plaza Cochabamba.
Looking at Plaza 25 de Mayo from Plaza Restaurant’s patio.
Wrought iron gate and shadows.
Juice seller in Sucre.
Sucre cathedral.
Looking north on Estudiantes in Sucre.
Light and shadow.
Bowler and braids.
Plaza 25 de Mayo in Sucre.
Sucre’s Santa Clara.
Sucre.
Peanut seller.
Recoleta plaza.
Sucre Cathedral.
Sucre’s Santa Clara.
A vintage VW Brasilia.
Cathedral door detail.
Roof tiles.
Juice bars in Sucre’s Mercado Central.
Recoleta Plaza.
The Bolivian colours flying from Prefectura del departamento.
Sweeping the stoop.
Casa Verde, our hotel in Sucre.
Plaza 25 de Mayo.
Having a drink.
Great coffee.
Sucre near the central market.
The courtyard of our hotel, Casa Verde.
Moving the goods.
We always enjoy reading your blog and looking at your pictures!
Likewise. We’re following you as you begin your adventure. Stay in touch. I think our paths may cross soon.
Ah…I was looking for the karaoke pictures!