

La Paz, Bolivia
Ouch. What a night!
I hauled my sorry arse out of bed so I wouldn´t waste a minute of time in this out-of-control city. The hostel included a nice breakfast, so I drank about 5 cups of coca tea - better than blue powerade to cure a horrific hangover. Then Dawn and I set out to explore the city. We wandered around the witches markets - a road with apparent witches who sell all sorts of creepy things to ward off bad spirits and bring you luck. The most interes...