Bolivia delivered pure adrenaline wrapped in breathtaking altitude. From the moment we arrived, the landscapes felt vast, raw, and uncompromising. We plunged straight into adventure by cycling the legendary Death Road, where narrow gravel tracks clung to sheer cliffs and mist rolled through the jungle below. Every turn demanded focus, and every glance revealed dizzying drops that made the ride as thrilling as it was unforgettable.
From there, the country unfolded in surreal contrasts. We wandered across the endless white expanse of the Uyuni Salt Flats, where sky and earth merged into a single, blinding horizon. Reflections stretched infinitely in every direction, transforming the landscape into something dreamlike and otherworldly.
High above it all, La Paz rose in layers, a city suspended in the clouds. Gondolas glided silently over neighborhoods stacked into steep hillsides, while the vibrant presence of cholitas in traditional dress brought color, strength, and cultural pride to the streets. The altitude was constant, the energy unmistakable.
Bolivia became a highlight of our South American journey, a place where dramatic nature, rich culture, and heart-pounding experiences came together at the edge of the world.
