Looks strangely middle eastern/Spanish.
Sunset from bumpiest bus from Sucre to Santa Cruz. That bus ride. Was hell. I have been on loads of buses throughout my time in South America, yet this one was the worst. Maybe I should have listened to every guide book/website suggesting a $35 flight rather than a $11 bus that took the bumpiest road because they hadn't ever paved it as the whole road was on a cliff age. So not only was it bumpy but I was terrified continuously that we were going to fall of the edge. But thankfully I made it to Santa Cruz, had a bit of difficulty with bank machines and finally just chilled in a hostel till midnight. But a quick story of human kindness. I was completely out of money and needed to get to the centre, so I was going to walk there. 5 minutes into my walk I come to a junction and I don't know what road to take, so I stop and ask a stranger tending a garden how to get to the centre. He asked me if I was walking and so I told him I was because I couldn't afford to get in by bus or taxi. He looks at me with a big smile and digs in his pocket and pulls out 4 Bolivianos and tells me to take the bus across the road which was 2 bolivianos. He smiles as I thank him and says to be safe and stay by the driver. As I pass by the garden he was tending I look for him to give back the 4 bolivianos but he is gone, didn't expect anything in return. He made my last day in Bolivia memorable because of his kindness. May seem like a small act but it was lovely to have someone look out for me even just in passing.
Adidas Bolvia
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