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