It was on our second day in La Paz, while we were having breakfast, that Marc and Bre stumbled in. Much yelling and hugging ensued; these to were the first familiar faces we'd seen in seven months, and we'd been counting down to this day for a long time. Marc and Bre had travelled from Rio down through Brazil, into Argentina and then up through Bolivia. Long ago we'd decided to meet somewhere in Bolivia, and this is the reason for mine and Angie's enormous loop-the-loop through this continent. We spent the day catching up, exploring La Paz, getting used to the fact that we were all together in Bolivia and went out for a celebratory Mexican dinner. We finished off the evening in an orange nightclub, that fittingly, reminded us of Wollongong's pumping nightspots where it all began....
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