We arrived in Sucre the Jidicial and official capital of Bolivia for our first two and a half weeks. There the Spanish lessons began, and we lived a somewhat modern life, with showers and full access to all of our clothes. After we finally became familiar with the city we left for the silver mines of Potosi and the Salt Flats near the border. The clothing access became fickle, so if you find yourself noticing that I´m wearing the same clothes in all my pictures, ot mostly because i didn´t change. Also I think I´m going to need to adress the beautiful golden locks that are come out from my hat in all of those pictures... that´s my hair. We´ll be going to do construction for ten days after the most dangerous bike ride in the world today. More to come soon!
