Now it must be said that before I came to South America I knew almost nothing about Bolivia, AND, given that one of my favorite films is 'Butch Cassidy and The Sundance Kid' it is very possible that the ideas I DID have were a little off the mark. Even so, for some unknown reason it was THE place that appealed to me most.
My first stop in Bolivia was the small town of Tupiza some two hours over the border from Argentina. A dusty little town with more than its fair share of Italian restaurants - I have to admit I'd been expecting the food options to be more along the lines of 'rice with beans' or 'beans with rice' rather than "would you like parmesan with your Bolognese."
So, a pleasant enough little place and although it may not be full of bandits, mules, and people in large sombreros, one of the things that I did have right was that there was Cacti EVERYWHERE! As soon as you reach the edge of town (typically only a few blocks in any direction) you're heading out into the dry, dusty, rocky, catctus filled valleys. Just the place to get ambushed by Bandits if you ask me!
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