On our small 150 cc motorbike over tracks and through rivers in South Bolivia. Adventurous travel between lama’s, alpaca’s and high altitude vastness.
Crossing Salar de Uyuni by motorbike and sinking through the crust is giving some taste to our travel over the salt lake.
The Kenton motorbike counts 150 CC. Not much for the load and our bodies it carries. I am not fully happy and so isn’t Geo. Is it that we have to get used to this mode of travel? Do we need to find our way in it?
Dad and I are keen on relative solitude, now we are 24/7 together. In need for air at high altitude. Amongst self centered young travelers. Moody Bolivians. Bad food. Touristy places.
In a semi nervous state I leave Tarija but I don’t want to stay any longer either because the sounds of airplanes flying over low, the suffocating diesel fumes, the […]
Following statement: do you agree? Is it the urge, the curiosity and the possibility to experience total silence, absolute aloneness and being fully in nature that one cycles through the […]