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The bus ride to La Paz was uneventful other than the ferry crossing, we all got off the bus and it drove up onto the shittiest wooden ferry I have ever seen. We took a dangerously small boat across, keeping a close eye on the bus as it crossed the lake, as it appeared to be dangerously rocking on the ferry.
The entry into La Paz had some great views, and the city was ok, other than a couple of taxi drivers who occassionally flat out refused to pick me up, but would then pick up a local person. Oh well. The markets of illegal DVDs and CDs were great. Went out for drinks and dancing that night, and left the next day for Uyuni.
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