Dear friends, here I am, finally I can still write on our blog, since I joined in Bolivia was not easy to be able to make contact because there is a problem connecting to the Internet, are public places assaulted and Hotel where allogiatoLOS Girasoles, a figure that can pay for the place where I am, Uyuni, is nabobs (260 Bolivian pesos, divide x 10) no wi-fi and the only computer is constantly occupato.Solo today told me that I could connect to another socket!! Over the past three days later I was in the "Desiertos Blancos y Laguna de Colores and zero links here! These are the reasons so I've been unable to update the blog, I fear that the period from the point of view Bolivian connections difficult.
I left for SKIP Quiaca, the last town in Argentina, with a bus leaving at 0:00 that took me seven hours to travel villain, the first country of Bolivia 3347slm to and from this starting at 13.30 with the train company's pride at FCA Empresa Andina Railway UYUNI 3665 above sea level, arriving at 00.40.Pensate in advertising, this company the bragging-coach train restaurante, odorless with papel hygienic, (water with toilet paper) you understand the rest alone, agua para limpiar las manos y savon , ventilador y televisor! Every so often was, I think the conductor, dressed in a uniform, a little worn, but full of fringe and gold buttons, which I was proud, that gave him the appearance of a general and very kindly asked "todo bien lord" The Travel service was beautiful, went through different landscapes from what I was accustomed to seeing, which dominated the desert cactus, and suddenly green and then I would say green as if watching a slide show from the "ventana" appeared houses can be camouflaged with the rocks vivid colors that were appearing from which to observe good clothes were hung out. While I watched these "slides" the general went with a basket of apples, shiny, who offered to me and to other passengers and said something I did not capito.Finito the "scene of apples" appeared again and I knew the kindness that it intended to use me, I was sitting with his back facing forward and did some photos (by the way will not be sharp because without Spread across the window) according to him, the general, was better than taking them according to body in the direction of travel for me was the same thing, but how to say no to so much kindness! I lifted her up and apologized with a blow, not without difficulty, a hidden pedal, the seat had changed direction and found myself sitting in the direction of travel, I thanked the general, who seemed proud of showing me what "Technology" was adopted "his" treno.Ho known Mr. Hector A. Leyton Cabezo President Directorio Nacional de Beneficiarios "Bonosol", says his business card, which invited me at his home in La Paz. I think this invitation resulted in a long talk after that save, but that must have impressed when I told him I was doing "this recorrido" the footsteps of Che, as he said, he and his comrades were leaving to join his men came to them when the news of the capture and death of Guevara.Non then I can not believe what I was telling, because his bright eyes telling the truth.
I still have many things to tell you, but at 14.30 (now 14.00), I "hunt" to leave the hotel at 19.00 Potosi 'where I hope for better luck with the links .... And I have yet to backpack!
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