My godson, who happens to be in La Paz with his parents – the coincidence is not completely convincing, his mother is the organizer of the literary festival – is a little bit nervous because he spent the last ten days at the book fair. It’s questionable if a book fair is the perfect place for a toddler to hang out.
This afternoon I ate cheese fondue in the Swiss restaurant Oberland in La Paz.
Tomorrow I’ll be traveling to the mines in Potosi.
It is doubtful if I will be able to post entries the next couple of days.