The great flood

On Wednesday the weather went crazy. Well, more than usual. Although it is supposed to be spring, I feel like it is summer or winter here. During the day it is so hot that one should wear a head covering to avoid a sunstroke. But during evening, night and in the morning I’m very glad i have my pullovers and a hot-water bottle.

In the mountains was even snow when I took the bus to Cochabamba in the morning.

On Wednesday it was the same: cold in the morning but very hot around midday. Then it suddenly started to hail and to pour down. Pea sized hail was remaining on the ground. The water ran down the streets and the kids had snowball fights with hailstones. It was totally crazy.