A 7am bus gets us into the splendid colonial city of Sucre where Ciara has laid down the law and insisted we stay somewhere for a few days and relax. Is it a coincidence that she has chosen to lay down this law in Sucre – one of the finest chocolate producing cities in South America, I ask myself?
The city is roasting hot but we have found a nice 'Japenes style' hostel which has a fantastic shaded central area to stay in, however by Japanese style I think they just mean 'We don't have much furniture'. As we have no need to get up for buses, tours or anything we decide to have a crazy night on the town. After three drinks the excertion of the last two weeks catch up with us and we are asleep by 10. Rock 'n Roll.
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