#8 Sucre

We got to the bus station too late to get a comfy bus to Sucre and instead ended up on a 10 hour suspension-less single decker with the most uncomfortable seats in Bolivia. On v little sleep, we got into Sucre bus station at 4.30am and waited until it was light outside and safe enough to get a taxi to our hostel. After such a grim night and a wee sleep on the hostel sofas we finally checked in at midday.

It's Carnaval time in Sucre so there is a lot of music etc going on in the streets. Amusingly, within 5 minutes of stepping out of the hostel to explore the town, Rachel was hit in the face with a water balloon by some of the local kids who throw them at people at Carnaval time. We didn't manage to get anywhere with a good view of how pretty Sucre is and this was pretty much the only photo I got today.