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.
Light and shadow.
Recoleta viewpoint.
Sucre’s Santa Clara.
Sucre.
A vintage VW Brasilia.
Sucre cathedral.
Recoleta viewpoint.
Having a drink.
Sucre Cathedral.
Prefectura del departamento.
Prefectura del departamento.
Plaza Cochabamba.
Casa Verde, our hotel in Sucre.
Great coffee.
Cathedral door detail.
Plaza 25 de Mayo.
Bowler and braids.
Roof tiles.
Recoleta market.
Peanut seller.
Recoleta Plaza.
Recoleta plaza.
The Bolivian colours flying from Prefectura del departamento.
Looking at Plaza 25 de Mayo from Plaza Restaurant’s patio.
Juice bars in Sucre’s Mercado Central.
Sucre’s central market.
Sucre near the central market.
Sucre’s Santa Clara.
Wrought iron gate and shadows.
Juice seller in Sucre.
Plaza 25 de Mayo in Sucre.
Looking north on Estudiantes in Sucre.
The courtyard of our hotel, Casa Verde.
Moving the goods.
Sweeping the stoop.
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!