Hi all
Arrived yesterday lunchtime, with no hiccups in travel, apart from good old UK public transport. Having jumped on a bus to Heathrow from Den´s Dad´s, it stopped 15mins from the airport cos it was running late and we all had to get off to catch another one. In the melee that folowed, the 84yr old woman infront of us, fell of the bus and gashed her head. So we sat with her until the ambulance came and then got on a bus. This went round the corner and then cos it was running late we all had to get off and catch another one. Ground Hog Day anyone?!! Eventually got there, disposing of blood drenched coat - nice - and caught our flight.
Spent lastnight sat in the main square watching an amazing lightening storm roll in, then got early night in on a Princess & the Pea mattress. Dawn met us with Bolivian power ballads at 10,000 decibles. We have just had brekkie of beer and salteñas - nowhere opens for coffee until later, my kinda town! (Not Den´s though, that´s 2 days without real coffee. Off to volunteering agency tommorow, new digs and city tour.
Just reorientating ourselves today and catching up on sleep. So hopfully slightly more interesting stuff to tell you next time!
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