Our trip across the Salt Flats has definitely been one of those trips that will be told for years to come. What a fun filled 3 days (she says in a sarcastic tone!). We greeted our group of 2 enthusiastic Canadians and a very generous Swiss girl (who loaned us some money when the lack of electricity in the town for 2 days prevented us from getting any money for our trip) in San Pedro and headed for the Bolivian border where we would be greeted by our guide and jeep. We attempted to have breakfast at the border where the wind had picked up and it was virtually impossible to stand outside the jeep which making eating very difficult! After a few official passport malarky we were on our way to the salt flats. Our guide, Teo, seemed quite reputable so we crossed our fingers and headed through the rest of the desert. As we stopped to look at roasting hot geisers and natural pools, we began to realise that it was becoming quite hard to stand outside the jeep without protection because of the strength of the wind and the sand it was carrying that was blowing forcefully into our faces...not fun! The first day we stopped in what can only be described as a shack for lunch around 1pm and were told this was where we were staying for the night. After lunch we spent 6 hours sitting in our sleeping bags, all shaking from head to toe with the cold and staring at each other with literally nothing to do. By the time dinner time came we had nearly hit breaking point. Although, apparentl e we had the best seats in the shack - next to the heater. Heater may be an over statement because you could have sat on it and still not be able to heat your arse up!
This blog tells the story of Mitch & Sharon's adventures around South & Central America during the years 2010 and 2011 (hopefully!).
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Our interesting journey into Bolivia
Our trip across the Salt Flats has definitely been one of those trips that will be told for years to come. What a fun filled 3 days (she says in a sarcastic tone!). We greeted our group of 2 enthusiastic Canadians and a very generous Swiss girl (who loaned us some money when the lack of electricity in the town for 2 days prevented us from getting any money for our trip) in San Pedro and headed for the Bolivian border where we would be greeted by our guide and jeep. We attempted to have breakfast at the border where the wind had picked up and it was virtually impossible to stand outside the jeep which making eating very difficult! After a few official passport malarky we were on our way to the salt flats. Our guide, Teo, seemed quite reputable so we crossed our fingers and headed through the rest of the desert. As we stopped to look at roasting hot geisers and natural pools, we began to realise that it was becoming quite hard to stand outside the jeep without protection because of the strength of the wind and the sand it was carrying that was blowing forcefully into our faces...not fun! The first day we stopped in what can only be described as a shack for lunch around 1pm and were told this was where we were staying for the night. After lunch we spent 6 hours sitting in our sleeping bags, all shaking from head to toe with the cold and staring at each other with literally nothing to do. By the time dinner time came we had nearly hit breaking point. Although, apparentl e we had the best seats in the shack - next to the heater. Heater may be an over statement because you could have sat on it and still not be able to heat your arse up!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Sounds eventful hun!! Bolivia is an interesting spot alright.... wait for the bus ride from Uy to la paz.... i hope you have saved all your valium.... ul need it...! you'll look back and laugh un the end.... i am now... and we were nearly arrested.... enjoy every min of it!! xxx
ReplyDelete