The three things I need in my life to be absolutely happy: good people, good chocolate, and good snow. You can tell a lot about a place by being stuck in its airport at the middle of the night, and somehow, on my final layover, La Paz airport delivered the goods. 451 more words
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Tucked away behind the busy streets of this slightly crazy city, 3700 metres above sea level, is a hidden market packed full of wool.
La Paz is not the easiest city to navigate and is an asthmatic cocktail of pollution and high altitude. 191 more words
New York on Puerto Rican National Day was a torrid and humid introduction to the Americas. The super modern skytrain briefly awed me, throngs of flag waving Hispanics on 5th Avenue affirmed and proclaimed the dynamism of the city, while the decrepit subway system horrified me. 610 more words