You know, I love the internet, you can just let it take you places. So I was readin up in the Death Road and also came across lots of stories of tourists being kidnapped for money. Makes it even more of a dangerous thrill ride."
Some Quotes:
"The bus ride back today was hell, partly because the bus was overcrowded and partly because we broke down barely 15 minutes into the journey. Brake shoes on one of the rear wheels had gone, but somehow the driver managed to fix it, although nobody seemed to be convinced. I was the only gringo on the bus, and couldn't quite understand what was going on, but somehow we made it up through the clouds without further incident."
"We're all packed into the minibus, bags strapped precariously to the roof and we're just waiting on the driver. As the minutes tick by, it starts to become obvious that he's not coming, that he is in fact passed out on the floor of a pub in a pool of his own urine and won't be operating any heavy machinery today. It's eleven in the morning. So we change buses, everyone out, bags off and all pile into another van, rather than the slightly more practical option of having the (allegedly sober) chofer climb aboard our now abandoned machine. It all just adds a little to the carnaval atmosphere, the whole wondering if it'll be your last day on earth, but I'm not worried. Much."
Heres some links:
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/americas/2233635.stmhttp://www.liebreich.com/LDC/HTML/Climbing/Mountain_Biking_Bolivia.htmlhttp://www.break-fresh-ground.com/The-Americas/South-America/Bolivia/Travelogue-1111/Journal-14.html