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From Potosi to Uyuni was beautiful pavement and slippery mud. When bus slid off of road everyone got out and pushed only to watch it sink deeper.

The beautiful hotel in Sucre shown as we loaded for our departure. The secure parking was two blocks away. A skinny kid ran beside us for three blocks on one way streets and then packed our bags back to hotel. When we left we opted to load in front. Why kill off another kid.

Finally, my pet peeve is raw exhaust. Hoping my chest condition improves when I return home. Seems much worse than Mexican trucks and buses. Is that possible?