Our last couple of weeks in Bolivia - ghost towns, canyons and dodgy wine
How we got to the Salar de Uyuni in Bolivia, and how we crossed it. All by bike.
That classic traveller's tale of stumbling across a special moment with "the locals" My stomach was rumbling and all I could think about was pedalling as hard as I could to the next town, in the hope there would be a “comedor” selling some form of chicken and rice. I’m not a good cyclist on … Continue reading Donde estamos?