Sucre Market

In Sucre, you exit the desert, leave the mines of Potosi, the Uyuni to decent heights again, and although we are still at 2700 meters, it feels like the seashore. Your lungs are not bothered because the air is pure, but be sure not to turn your head because it is a bit of an awkward movement. A traveler can really rest here because it is a city filled with peace and tranquility. And most importantly, after days and days spent eating very basic food in the so poor Andean highlands consisting of quinoa, potatoes, and maybe a little meat on the best days, and not because they can not afford it, but because there are no providers to bring it up there, Sucre is like reaching a dream.