Saturday, July 14, 2012

Riding the Bus

I've spent countless hours on buses the past few months, including several 10 hour+ overnight  rides.  Overall, these rides have been a positive experience. I've been able to see some beautiful country that I wouldn't be able to see in an airplane.  Also, South America's buses can be extremely nice and affordable when you go with the right company.  Although I can't afford to ride first-class when flying,  In South America you can ride in comfort for an extra $10 bucks or less.

On my most recent ride,, I rode 10 hours from Arequipa, Peru to Cuzco with a company called Cruz Del Sur.  I paid about $60 for the nicest seat available since I wanted to be able to get some sleep.  I had a seat that reclined almost fully on a row to myself.  An hour into our ride, the bus attendent served us dinner and afterwards entertained us with a game of bingo.  In Argentina, I rode a bus that even served red wine with dinner. . .on a bus!

Although the longer bus rides going between major cities have all gone smoothly, I've had plenty of bad and strange experiences such as: 
  • I rode on Dorado from Sucre to La Paz in Bolivia.  My seat fully reclined and the bus and I only paid $22 for it. The only thing strange was that when the lights came on, I noticed  two people sleeping on the floor beside me that didn't have seats. Apparently that's allowed on the buses in Bolivia. 
  • My bus from Uyuni, Bolivia to Tupiza left at 6 am.  It was freezing and the bus didn't have heat.  I can't remember ever being so miserably cold. I thought my toes were going to fall off.
  • Later on during this same ride, our bus nearly plunged off a cliff while negotiating a turn.  You know you're in danger when the locals get out of their seats and start demanding to be let off the bus!
  • In Tupiza,  I nearly missed the bus when they changed companies but didn't tell me.   Luckily, the lady at the other company which I bought the ticket from found me and pointed me to the bus I needed to take. 
I could go on and on.  Every bus station seems to have an entirely different system for how you get your ticket, find your platform, check your bags, and get on the bus which has caused me plenty of confusion. I still look forward to each ride I'm able to take with one of the nicer companies.  It's going to be an adjustment when I have to return to my cramped coach seat for my flight back to the U.S. in a week.