We leave Potosi the city of silver as we came; by bus. Leaving behind these square houses, that I remember seeing from the air... the metal roofs glittering like stars in the landscape. Little did I know about the cold....
I love the bus trips. It gives a good opportunity to take pictures of the landscape that rolls along. The reflections in the windows are sometimes annoying, but it mustn't be too easy.
Although the landscape is mostly dry and without trees, it is not monotonic. And how is it possible... Where in Peru there is Inca Cola everywhere, here in Bolivia, where one doesn't expect it, Coca Cola everywhere. How strange; there is not much love lost nowadays, between the USA and Bolivia.
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Leaving Potosi.
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Layers turned 90 degrees.....
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This must be awesome in the wet season.
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Clouds....
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A good looking farm.
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"Van Gogh" scenery
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A present of Venezuela...
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At the end of the day this (praying?) Tyrannosaurus Rex welcomes us to Sucre, the capital of Bolivia
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