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