Our first taste of Bolivia was a breezy run through immigration consisting of physically walking 500m across the border and countless kangaroo jokes from officials. Entry to Copacabana set us back a whole one boliviano (about $0.15 AU). I enjoyed chilling out in Copa after going on a strenuous walk up the Calvario, where the stations of the Cross overlook the beach (rocks). Unfortunately Mel and I got a touch of food poisoning from a dodgy ham sandwich but luckily it didn’t set in before we enjoyed some fajitas and trout curry – yum!
A year across the globe: South and Central America, Europe, Israel, India and Thailand (with a pit stop in NYC).
Showing posts with label Copacabana. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Copacabana. Show all posts
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
At the Copa, Copacabana
Our first taste of Bolivia was a breezy run through immigration consisting of physically walking 500m across the border and countless kangaroo jokes from officials. Entry to Copacabana set us back a whole one boliviano (about $0.15 AU). I enjoyed chilling out in Copa after going on a strenuous walk up the Calvario, where the stations of the Cross overlook the beach (rocks). Unfortunately Mel and I got a touch of food poisoning from a dodgy ham sandwich but luckily it didn’t set in before we enjoyed some fajitas and trout curry – yum!
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