Wandering around La Paz

I was stood waiting for a lorry to reverse out of a side street when it clipped a nearby fried food stall, sending up an impressive sheet of flame as the hot oil fell into the gas and the food fell on the floor. The driver didn't bother to stop.

By sheer chance I ended up walking back to the bus terminal.

Came to the ethnographic museum (free as it happens, moderately interesting) and bumped into the guy who thought I was sat in his seat last night on the bus. (He recognised me, not vice versa.)

Had an empanada type thing from a street stall earlier. I figure I'm already paying the price so I might as well enjoy myself. :-)