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