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dishin out those #VIP seats #runway #twodaysaway #NYFW #raulpenaranda #lovewins4rp (at Raul Penaranda)
happy #worldphotographyday 📷 #justgoshoot #nikon #vscocam
Colombian souvenirs from the best boss👫 ..in all his dedication, talent, and perseverance to continue to climb and succeed in the fashion world @penarandaworld still manages to always think about me and show so much love to our team #penarandaworld #raulpenaranda #ColombiaModa #Medellin #itsallhappening #fashion #nyc #honoraryColombian
reppin' @cynyorg in Bolivia | an awesome organization with an awesome mission in response to an insanely loving God #makeloveaverb #empowerothers #livesimply #cyny #ClotheYourNeighbor #socality

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because I wish I was still here instead of sitting on the subway.. #wanderlust #letsgosomewhere #notviasubway #flamingos #mountains #blueskies 👌
"He will cover you with his feathers, and under his wings you will find refuge; his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart." Psalm 91:4 #goodmorningBolivia #thePopeishere #PopeFrancis #PapaFrancisco #LaPaz #socality (at The Pope Esta Aqui)
Strolling Through Sucre
Currently, Sam and I are posted up in the Joy Ride cafe in Sucre watching the Wimbledon tournament. We chose to have a leisurely day today because, although we are on vacation, traveling like this can be exhausting at times. Exciting, action packed, and awesome... but exhausting. I'm hoping to use this time to finally catch up on my blogging. Yesterday was our last morning in PotosÃ. We took our time in the morning, ate breakfast at the hotel, and then went into town for a 10:45 showing of a film "The Devil's Miner"- a documentary charting the life and family of a 14 year old boy who worked in the mines. Although the circumstances are still so real, the film was over 10 years old. It was a bit depressing, but I was happy to hear when I asked Julia that another Intrepid tour had payed for the boy's education so he could leave the mines. He no longer works IN the mine, but as a tour guide warning people of the dangers. Happy Ending there :) I've been eating a lot of different delicious soups in Bolivia, and I continued that trend when we went for lunch after the movie. A mixed seafood/shellfish stew that was absolutely delicious despite the fact that I'm in the middle of a land-locked country. That was the end of our short time in PotosÃ, and we caught a 2:30 bus to the city of Sucre which brings me to where I am now. Now I know why I've heard Sucre referred to as the most beautiful city in Bolivia. Even our hostal (Hostal Sucre) is the most charming of all places we have stayed so far- a gated, ivy framed entry way, leading to a courtyard garden with a peaceful fountain right outside of our room. Our little oasis. Sucre is the heart of this nation, at least symbolically. It was here that independence was proclaimed and while La Paz is now the seat of government and treasury, Sucre is recognized in the constitution as the nation’s capital. A glorious ensemble of whitewashed buildings sheltering pretty patios, it’s a serene place that preserves a wealth of colonial architecture and history. Town squares, parks, grand churches, and gardens all add to this South American city's charm. We are at a lower altitude here, in a valley surrounded by low mountains. Therefore, the climate is heavenly compared to what we have faced since leaving for Uyuni. It's in the low 60s with the sun shining, which is perfect for walking around and exploring. Yesterday evening Julia showed us around the main part of the city before we all went out to dinner together. That was when we decided today was going to be a go-with-the-flow, slow, relaxing day. Sam and I slept in, took our time grabbing breakfast, went back to lay in bed some more, and then got ready to stroll around town. We made our way up a hill to a lookout of part of the city and once we finish lunch, we will head off again to see more of this beautiful place!
setting off fireworks in the town square

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Cuatro de Julio
Sam and I brought the 4th of July to Bolivia, and it was pretty epic. We took a bus from Uyuni town and arrived in Potosà around mid-day. The two of us were already decked out in red, white, and blue. But after stopping for lunch and enjoying some cold cervezas, we purchased some sparkles and fireworks with the help of Julia. Julia also so kindly bought us face paint which came in very handy later on. Throughout the afternoon, we explored the city and went to the historical Mint Museum called Casa National de la Moneda. I had no idea Potosà had so much history. I could right a novel on it with what I've learned already.. and that's just the tip of the iceberg. So I'll provide some highlights: The city was founded in 1545 by the Spanish conquistadors upon the discovery of its Cerro Rico, or "Rich Hill", full of silver. The city's history is fully tied to its silver which in its prime made it the largest and wealthiest city in all the Americas. It wasn't until the silver supply dried up that the city and its citizens slipped into poverty. PotosÃ's mining industry still exists today. Since its beginning, about 8 million miners have been killed in the Cerro Rico extracting ore from the dangerous mines in some of the most abysmal conditions or from persisting silicosis pneumonia. The Spanish imported millions African slaves for this labor (they would stay underground for nearly 4 months at a time!), but they proved to not be able to survive in such a cold, dry climate under harsh labor conditions. In 1673 a mint was established to coin the large amounts of mined silver. The museum is where we learned about how Posotà started out as the world's FIRST producer of coins. Even the U.S. dollar symbol ($) originated in PotosÃ.. who would have known? I'm going to be completely honest, I didn't even know Potosà was a city until I booked this trip, let alone a city that created and impacted all of the currency we use around the globe today. This was a beautifully constructed, organized and maintained museum, and I got so much more out of it than I thought I would. Despite its turbulent past, the rest of PotosÃ- its grand churches, ornate colonial architecture and down to earth people- has been a real delight. It's a quite city, and it was quite nice to just stroll through the colorful streets. After the museum visit, everyone went back to the hotel to relax before dinner. Sam and I used this time to cover our faces in red, white, and blue face paint. We went all out. Ironically, while we were doing this the World Cup had just finished and Chile had won. Little did we know, their colors are red, white and blue... Our night consisted of us running through the streets with sparklers, trying to explain in Spanish that we didn't show up at the restaurant or bar with our bodies painted for Chile. Sam ordered chili for dinner and our waiter literally thought Sam did it for the country's big win. At the dinner table, I even got the rest of the group to agree to let me paint their faces as well. Julia was all about it, with "USA" painted right across her cheek:) Dinner was a blast! And the funny comments we got from the locals totally made it. We were having so much fun, we were at the restaurant nearly all night. At about 10:30 we went to the town square to light off our fireworks, which was the absolute best way to top off the night. It was hilarious. And it was still hilarious even when the Bolivian police showed up and we had to explain what we were celebrating. On that note, we picked up some beers at a local liquor store and took the party back to the hotel. Cuatro de Julio! Los Estado Unidos! USA USA USA
I could stay here for a while👌 #viewfrommyroom #Sucre #bolivia #justleavemehereforever (at Hostal Sucre Bolivia)
Beautiful Bolivia + me with my bff Walter
Uyuni Train Cemetery
Salar de Uyuni

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Adventure Awaits
The past few days have been so exciting, so unique and SO busy... it's a bit of a blur right now! I haven't even had a moment since we left for the salt flats and were without wifi for a few days until we got back to civilization and arrived in Potosi to write a new blog. There is never a dull moment with this group, and I am constantly overwhelmed by Bolivia's sheer beauty. But as I'm sitting on a bus to Sucre, unable to take a nap like I so wished I would be able to, I'm now finding some time to gather my thoughts. Here's a quick summary of what has happened since my last blog update: Day 1: -We left Uyuni with our awesome, comical driver Walter for a 3-day excursion through Salar de Uyuni and the Andean Desert. Walter arrived with his Toyota Land Cruiser, and Sam, along with the Australians Michelle and Lauren, the Kiwi Alica, the Canadian Alicia and myself piled into the car. Major props to Walter for being stuck in a cramped car with these 6 women for 3 days and still being totally chill and not losing his mind. -The first stop we made was at the Train Cemetery just outside of Uyuni. A large collection of historic steam locomotives and rail cars dating back to the 18th century (to transport minerals back when there was a rail-car factory in Uyuni) that have been rusting away and decaying along an abandoned track in the southern altiplano. It was pretty much like an adult jungle-gym. -The rest of the day was spent mostly at the salt lake, Salar de Uyuni, after a quick stop at a local salt-packing "factory." The road to get there (or lack there of) was a faint dirt trail winding through the plains and mountains. I honestly have no idea how our driver knew where to go at any point because there were times when there wasn't even a road and we were 100% off-roading through the altiplano. But Walter always got us where we needed to go. He got us quickly and safely to Salar de Uyuni, the world's largest salt lake. Sitting at 12,000 feet, the Salar is the greatest nothing imaginable. Just you, the white salt earth, and the blue sky. Positively surreal. We spent a few hours driving right through it with stops to take some awesome pictures along the way. -The next stop on our way out of the salt flat was the Salt Hotel, now a museum but once the first and only hotel located directly on the salt lake. - Isla Incahuasi, or the Cactus Island, was next. We did an hour long hike here. It was incredible to be in the top of a mountain in the middle of the salt flat. The views were seriously indescribable. -Eventually we made our way to our accommodations for the night (after watching the sun set on the salt flat and throwing an impromptu dance party by hooking up Sam's iPod in Walter's car). Better than the following night, but still extremely basic. We were roughing it. Almost the entire building including some furniture was made of salt! That night we all bundled up and sat around a table made of salt bricks, playing card games for hours and laughing historically. Nothing bonds people from all ends of the earth like being without technological distractions for days at a time.. just good, fun conversation that never gets old. Day 2: -After a very cold night, we woke up early to head out and see the most amazing landscapes Bolivia has to offer. What a truly beautiful country. I have never been somewhere so incredibly vast and completely untouched. As Walter drove us along bumpy dirt roads, I looked out the window and could rarely ever see any sign of civilization. Just us, Walter, his Toyota, and nature. The day was spent stopping at some beautiful lakes, an active volcano, crazy rock formations, etc. It was a long day of off-roading, but I never got tired of looking at all the amazing views. - That night our accommodations were even more basic than the previous night. All six of us girls shared a dormitory style room. No electricity, no showers, no heat... that night I slept in 2 pairs of socks, 2 pairs of pants, 3 shirts, 2 jackets and 1 vest, I put on my hat and gloves.. I curled into my sleeping bag and piled about 5 blankets on top of me. At that point, I was no longer cold, nor was I hot at any point. That was just right. And compared to what we are used to that seems primitive. It may seem like that's the most horrible thing and no one seems to understand how I could consider this a "vacation"... but it was one of the coolest experiences I've ever had. Being isolated in the middle of nowhere like that, no Facebook or Instagram to pass the time... it's liberating. It forces you to amuse yourself in ways we just don't anymore, to focus fully on the company around you. It was another fun night of everyone sitting around a table with some bottles of wine by the light of a flashlight. Day 3: -Our last day at the salt flats was an early morning. We were packed up and getting into the car by 5:30am. We went to see geysers and mud bubbles as the sun was rising.. similar to Yellowstone park, except there were no boardwalks or boundaries. We walked right over to that geyser and tiptoed around bubbling hot mud pots, which would pretty much be considered illegal in the US. - We went to another location where we had breakfast, and afterwards a few of us braved the cold to take a dip in one of the hot springs. It was below freezing out, but it was so worth it. - The rest of the day was filled with trips to more amazing landscapes on our way back for one last night in Uyuni town.
Copacabana // Lake Titicaca