Monday, November 25, 2013

Day 15--La Paz, bolivar and drinking with the locals

Day 15

Sylvie and Joaquin arrived to join us in la Paz at 4am! Knocking on out hostel room waking us up. Slept for a few more hours and woke up to start our day in lovely la Paz with a free walking tour. I definitely recommend them, they just work off tips but they are funny and informative!

Our tour guides 

We saw the witch market, where they have dead baby llammas and love potions and all sorts of superstitious dusts and items. We saw the outdoor produce market. We saw the church of San Francisco. We saw the presidents palace and their senate building. We learned about their presidential history and about their current presidents funny speeches. 
Babe llama fetuses
Fruits




We went up to the top floor at a 5 star hotel to check out a good view of la Paz. Great way to see how high the roads go and how the city is shaped kind of like a bowl with the city center on the bottom. 
View from the top

We got back to our hostel and tried to leave soon after but there was a huge parade of some sort going on. I missed all the cholitas (the ladies) and there were just hundreds and hundreds of men in the streets with full suits, wearing a sign around their neck and swinging some sort of a toy truck around. Still not sure what was going on but everyone was drinkin and dancing in sync. It was quite entertaining. 



Afterwards we headed to the futbol game aka a soccer game here in la Paz! We took a local bus for 1 boliviano. That's like 15 cents! Outside the stadium we got these awesome chorizo sandwiches for like a buck. Omg everything is so cheap I can't get over it! The jersey was 4 bucks, the ticket to the game was 5 bucks, the popcorn was .25 cents the soda was .80! What a fun experience being surrounded by Bolivians screaming Bolivian things. Hahah 










Afterwards we ate this massive meal. On the expensive side compared to what we've been eating here in Bolivia, but it was about 5 bucks a person. A huge plate of all sorts of meat, rice, French fries, yuca, salad and beer. We walked home after that to make us slightly feel better about the amount of food we just ate. 



It was too early to call it a night then, so we decided to find a bar. The closest one to us was kinda old and ghetto and smelled like spilt beer. We said we'd drink the two bottles (which were about $2.50 each or 18 bolivianos) for a huge 32 oz like bottle. As we're drinking, this old man drinking alone comes over and gives us another bottle of beer and cheers with us! How sweet!! But everything went downhill real fast soon after that. 

This drunk couple comes over and the lady starts kissing my cheek. Then Theresa's and then sylvies. She proceeds to dance and tries to get us to dance. So I do! Then she pours beer and makes everyone drink a glass of beer. She's talking nonsense Spanish while spitting in our faces as she's talking. (she's seriously drunk) Then she grabs my hand and proceeds to tell me my future in Spanish. Joaquin is translating as she's going. She says I'm going to get sick soon. I'm going to have a house and get married and have 4 kids. I'm going to get divorced or separated and I'm not going to want my kids. And that I'll live the rest of my life only looking after myself. 








What the heck!!!!! I'm freaking out. Even though I know she's just a drunk lady. Still! She tried to read sylvies hand but she was screaming I'm scared I'm scared! She said a few things like her first daughter will be named after her. Which by the way, her name is cholita mirami. Haha. I think she put some sort of spell on Sylvie. Who knows! The bar keeps giving us bottles of beer from the old men who keep buying it for us. Were just like hurry, finish the beer and let's go!!!! Her husband is sitting in his seat passed out, the other old man keeps trying to set us up with his son and the lady won't leave Joaquin alone. Hahaha.


Back at the hostel now. I took a long long hot shower to rid of the spell she may have casted upon us. And all her wet juicy kisses to my cheek. Ahh! Hahah what a hilarious drinking experience. Drinking with the Bolivian locals. Oh my. Never again. Haha.

Day 17: hanging in la Paz

Day 14: Puno to La Paz


Day 14

Puno to la Paz


We had a 730am bus to la Paz from puno!  At the bus terminal we ran into two of the girls from our Machu picchu hike and actually ended up on the same bus. Usually these buses are very touristy but this time it was us 2, the other 2 American  friends, and 4 austrailians and the rest of the bus was local kids. We spent an hour listening to their "tour" speak in Spanish about the lake. Haha. Would've been a bonus to me if it was in English! 

The Bolivian border was entertaining. We had to get off the bus, exchange any Peruvian money in soles into Bolivian pesos. We had to form a line for a stamp, then from another line for our other paper and then get into a third line to fill out our visa paperwork and pay the Bolivians a whopping $135 just to enter the country. (Bolivia hates the USA) all our Aussie homies and even some French people in line were like nope, don't have to pay anything! 
all my leftover soles.

The visa and border line

Peru sign at the border

Our first step crossing the boxer and we find saltenas for 50 cents!! Woooo

Theresa found a Bolivian kitty haha


I used my leftover coins I found and bought a twix. Well worth it. Haha. And then we got on the bus again and went to our next stop in copacabana. We were told it was just supposed to be a stop to switch busses but we were actually allowed an hour of time to do whatever and explore. It was very touristy but hipster hippy. Smaller town than Puno, but closer to the lake, making it feel more like a beach town. I wanted to eat so bad, rows and rows of these little ghetto places and it was like 15 Bolivian pesos for a meal. 6.8 pesos = $1 usd. Yeah exactly! cheap! 

On the way to copacabana 
Lake front

Rows of food

Mmmmm

Streets and markets

But didn't want to be late so jut roamed around the few blocks a little more and then got back onto the bus. These set of people are much more what I expected. Some Americans, a German, Canadians, a lot of Europeans and everyone's young. My guess is that were the oldest hah. Anyway so we head to la Paz but about 45 minutes in they stop and say get off!! Were all like huh? Why a bathroom a stop already? Nope, we had to take a ferry! (Which no one was told of or knew about) so the bus gets on it own ferry and we all get on this boat. 

Uhhh bye bus!

Be one with the culture.

Our ferry and our bus on a separate ferry 

Cross over lake titicaca and as were waiting for the bus we all talk and bond over our travels. While were doing so, I eye all these street vendors selling fried little fish and jello and sour plum drinks. I opt for the Bolivian jello. Haha it was red yellow and green! How could I pass it up. I haven't gotten sick yet, so I'll keep testing my stomach. The Canadians have been watching me eat since the other bus stop. One girl kept calling me so brave. (The last stop I tried one of the corn popcorn things from a street vendor) anyway, I said whynot! It's jello! Mmm jello, so good. I ended up convincing both of them to buy it too. 1 Bolivian peso. Which is like 15 cents? I dunno. 

Street food

Bolivian jello hah

Now were back on the bus again and still headed to la Paz. We have finally arrived to the outskirts of la Paz. The area the bus is at is really poor. Run down. But then we got to the main area. Hills! All I see are hills! It looks like cusco where the city center is at the bottom of this bowl. A lot of shopping! It's funny how these two countries are set up. 
View from the bus

Random dancing on the highway 

More dancing

From the top of la Paz
Bolivian traffic

We settle into our hostel which was off the Main Street and in a decent location. A block away from markets In every direction! Love it. I seriously love all thee markets and things. I love Bolivia! 

Market central!!!

We are pretty tired so we only ventured to across the street for some decently cheap food. Mileneza de pollo and chicharron de pollo and some malt beer. Good stuff! 

Mmm