I’m on parole. Theoretically, I could be in a Bolivian jail tomorrow evening.
Katherine and I have tentative travel plans for exploring western Bolivia. We’re looking at two weeks on the road (yes!). Backpacks, sweaters, and tasers in hand!
I am an American Gringa. Face it, I will foist my culture upon you … Beware.
Western culture can often translate in strange ways when brought to Bolivia. Halloween, for instance. Tonight is the 3rd of November, and this is when Bolivia celebrates Halloween. I’m sure there’s a very sensible reason for this, and I’m just not in the know – even if it’s as simple as bumping it to Monday […]
A ridiculous amount of time has been spent baking this week. Breads with and without yeast (with is superior, apparently), plain breads, flavored breads, sweet breads.