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| La Paz and Tiwanachu, Bolivia |
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| Pictured is the parliament building in La Paz. There is something about this city that I just love..... |
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| ...maybe it is because they have a museum dedicated to the coca leaf (can you believe that?).... |
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| ...or maybe it's because they have guys like nacho that sing kareoke at the 24-hour chinese food places... |
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| ...maybe it is because you can smoke whilst getting your hair trimmed... |
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| ...could it be the interesting way the surrounding mountains are weathering away... |
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| ...naw, it's gotta be the V.I.P treatment that we get at the exclusive Habana Club, strictly for the country's most influential. From left to right: Leisa, Matt, Dennis, Joris, and Sessil. |
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| Check out how this dude is sleeping...looks comfortable. |
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| The Tiwanachu Ruins are about one hour outside of La Paz. They date back to pre-Incan times and were a nice little surprise. |
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| Another one of my favourite pictures. These were used by the people as a calander. They don't make 'em like they used to. |
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| Here I am checking out one of the faces that was carved into the wall. |
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| These statues are the ruins' claim to fame. Each statue is carved holding belongings...this guy has a bottle of booze and a fork. |
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| Sitting in front of the San Fransisco Cathedral in Central La Paz, our theory was confirmed: Kids all over the world have one thing on thier minds....GET CANDY, GET CANDY, GET CANDY! |
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| Before heading down the Most Dangerous Road in the World to Coroico, Leisa, Joris, and I drink some Hugo Mixta (fresh blended fruit juice) out of T & A glasses. |