David:
By
the time we flew out we were glad to be beginning the independent part
of our trip. The only
trouble we ever had with the bikes was the extra baggage we had to pay
whenever we flew out of Bs As. Not
that they weren't trouble every where else.
You couldn't help looking jealously as backpackers are off while
you try to manage with 8 panniers (usually strapped together in pairs) a
back pack, a day pack and two oversized boxes containing disassembled
bikes.
After
emptying half the plane at Santa Cruz, we flew into La Paz, Bolivia.
The real advantage of having the extra room was not so much been
able to spread out, but that we could shuffle from side to side as we
approached, and then circled around La Paz.
What
we say, was almost unbelievable, certainly with the restricted
experience of our eyes. First
were the enormous snow capped mountains.
Then the incredible rock pinnacles of Valle de la Luna (Valley of
the Moon). And then La Paz
itself. The city that slid
like a giant pancake into a valley.
The
airport and the poorer part of town are located
right on the edge of the altiplano (the high plain). This
edge of the 'pancake' remains on the plate, but the rest of the city
looks like it has slid into a 400m deep valley and then with the
momentum up the other side.
The
view when the Taxi goes over the edge is genuinely breathtaking.
A person we met travelling said that there are some cities that
really grab you visually. He mentioned San Francisco, Sydney and
Hong Kong. We agreed La Paz was one of them also.
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