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| Salar de Uyuni, Bolivia |
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| The first stop on the Salar de Uyuni expedition was the train graveyard outside the city of New Uyuni. Dennis is pictured as the conductor. |
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| People all over the world, join hands...form the love train, love train. |
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| The Salar de Uyuni is a dried-up salt lake that has left the region extremely rich in salt deposits. Here Dennis, Holly, Carol, and some little Bolivians play on a pile of salt. |
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| On the left is a hotel made entirely out of salt. Even the furniture is crafted from the stuff. Because the ground remains damp, the salt farmers shovel the salt into piles so that it will dry out. |
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| We rock |
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| We stopped to check out an ancient Incan burial cave. |
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| Inside the cave there are still remains of the dead. Down the hole there are piles of bones, and circled in the picture in a human skull. |
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| Pink Flamingos...in the middle of Bolivia? Weird. |
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| This picture is for all the ladies out there. |
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| Dennis stands proudly atop our 4 Runner. |
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| We ran into our friends Joe and Yam (second and third from the left) one day when we stopped for lunch. Trippy. |
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| Does this remind anyone else of a set in a Star Wars movie? |
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| Cool looking rocks. |
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| I condsider this rock to be the 8th Natural Wonder of the world. |
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| Pictured are a plethora of geysers. You can't get too close because some of them spit huge gnards of mud on you. |