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