And I am out of the cold!

Starting with Sucre (the prettiest town in Bolivia - flickr set) I consider myself to be out of the cold. Done! Basta! No more thermal underwear! No more too-many-layers-to-count. No more praying for hot showers. No more sleeping under 4 blankets (and sometimes even a -9C sleeping bag). No more alpaca socks, gloves and hat. Welcome to sunblock, repellent and heat! I am going down in altitude (means warmer) and closer to equator. I am happy!