Finally we landed. I grab my carry-on luggage and get into the line of people stepping off the plane. As we walk into the airport, I see the people and the culture already. We eventually find the luggage pick up thing and stepped into the humid air of Bolivia.

It is so beautiful, but very hot and sticky. We get on a taxi and start driving along the bumpy road made of pebbles. Looking out the window, mostly I just see the flat grass, dancing in the wind. After bouncing along for a while, I glance out the window and notice a large body of water just ahead of us. It was Lake Titicaca, the boarder between Bolivia and Peru. The water is so clear and blue, the crystal like water shining in the light.