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