Another full day of travel, on a bus the whole time this time. We had seats next to each other, but the allow people who have not bought tickets on the bus so for the entire 7 hours a woman sat in the isle, on a case of coke and her luggage, next to me which I didn’t mind too much, except for 1. It was crowded, 2. Every time someone wanted to pass (one of the other standers) the bumped into my head as they climbed over her and 3. She chewed a lot of coco leaves the entire trip which don’t smell very good.
We arrived at our hotel too late to go to the hot baths, but not too late to wander around and see what we could see. We saw the market, a bunch of churches and had Chinese food for dinner (Mike was dubious at first, but after his first bite realized the beauty of Chinese food which is that even in Bolivia it tastes exactly like you expect it to taste). We stopped at a dissert place to pick up sweets for Mike on the way home…Mike has decided, by far he likes Potosi the best, he even says he could see himself living here.
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