When I visited Bolivia’s largest salt flat (which is also the largest in the world) four years ago by jeep I had no idea that I would someday return to cycle across it. In fact, I didn’t even know that was possible. For the first seventy kilometers we had to share the Salar with tourist jeeps which would speed by, and then flicker out of existence in a weird optical illusion sort of way. It was funny to watch all of the tourists, who looked like tiny cartoon stick figures, taking pictures on the horizon, though we were happy to have our bikes and independence in order to explore at our own speed. We arrived to an island 100km from Uyuni where there were dozens of jeeps, and since this marked the end of the road for them, it was where the fun began for us as we crossed the rest of the Salar completely alone. It took us two full days to cross the Salar, 150km of salt and about 190km of pedaling from one town to the next.
The cycling was easy but it got a bit boring after a while. Our entertainment included zooming towards every not white speck we saw on the ground within eyesight which usually ended up being a piece of trash or a dead bird.

My four dollar Chilean cowboy hat has been a savior out here! The sun reflected off the salt and burned any exposed skin.

Kevin far off in the distance. The Salar de Uyuni (though not the smaller one I’ll talk about next time) has this hexagon shaped natural marks all over the whole thing.

We met an awesome Swiss duo (father and son) going the other way. We were surprised they were the only cyclists we met since we know its a popular route.

The hexagons of salt were so defined, we assume it has something to do with how the water evaporates because every rainy season the salt flats turn into a lake.
The jeeps didn’t all take the same road – road meaning path where the hexagons of salt are more worn out – so we mostly only saw them zooming by from far away.
The island which charges five dollars (that’s a lot for Bolivia, the equivalent of a room for the night, or three good market meals) just to step on. It’s a tourist trap which works as the jeeps all stop here. Instead, we went another twenty kilometers further to the next, even larger island which is exactly the same except it’s free and without people.
Camping was by far the best part about the Salar. It was such a unique and isolated place to camp, where it’s just you, your tent, and a whole lot of stars! And salt. Of course, we can’t forget the salt.
After two days across the first Salar we ended up at a wonderful village which represented everything we love about Bolivia. It was a small clean village which had seen tourists before (other cyclists) and therefore wasn’t shocked by us, yet it wasn’t reliant upon tourism for its economy so the people were still friendly and honest, unlike in the tourist hot spots. We were able to get a local meal – soup, followed by a plate of chicken and noodles plus tea – at a “restaurant” (a lady with a small room with a few tables and chairs) where a toothless grinning man enthusiastically welcomed us to the village and told us about how tons of tourists go to this one island in the Salar (the one I mentioned above which charges) which he thought was so funny and interesting.
We spent the night in the village before heading off across 40km of sandy hell before reaching the next Salar. Check back in a few days for a post about it!
Pikes on Bikes technical details for this route: This route took place along the yellow line, through the first of two salars. We used our Garmin trekking GPS along with the Pikes GPS coordinates in order to find our way across.
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shirin i wish i will have a girl like u 🙂 kevin is soo lucky by the way why always u writing but kevin never write anythink 🙂
Stunning photos and an excellent part of the journey. Truly inspiring. Thanks.
Great Pics!
How do you both manage to take photos when both of you are pedaling on your bikes? Does one of you get off the bike, set up the camera on a tripod & then run to get on the bike? How do you manage that, especially images like Dance party on the Salar where both of you are at quite a distance from the camera?
We have no tripod, but yes, we set them up then go out there. We have a twenty second timer so it’s not too bad!
Don’t get it
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Incredible shots. Out of interest, how did your bikes fare against the salt? Wouldn’t it all clog?
Oh, god. I hope it`s possible for me to travel to Bolivia, it is incredible beautiful, especially the hexagon. Stunning pictures!
Beautiful pictures. Cycling truly original. This landscape is amazing !
All strange things but amazing, including hexagons of salt !
Amazing photographs, the terrain and landscape is unique, it must be exciting cycling across the salt bed!!! 🙂
That’s amazing! Now I’m really motivated to save some money for travel.
Beautiful imagery!
Awesome
WOW 🎈
We like all your super pics. Especially Kevin lifting photos. You both are a super dancer.
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Wonderfulness
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Beautiful trips!
I need to take another bike trip. It’s the best speed of travel. These pictures are incredible. What a journey!
It really is! Once you start bike touring, it’s hard to think about traveling any other way.
Great
Wow, what an awesome adventure! The salt flats look beautiful. I am definitely inspired to do a bike adventure now. 😉💙
Great! It certainly is an amazing way to travel.
Wow !!
This is so awesome! You have given me a new destination to visit and explore.
Great, enjoy it!!
Awesome
Beautiful!
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Well though the world is specifically shaped why corners and angles it wearys me to think
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Bella esperienza, complimenti. Piero
amazing!!!
Such lively pictures! Is it easier to lose yourself in solitude? Or is it completely food/mind dependent?
It was only a few days of complete solitude so it didn’t actually feel that lonely!
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Amazing …. stunning pictures and lot more. Must read .
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Amazing piece. Stunning pictures. Must read !!
Such an awesome journey! 🙂 Great photos.
ALL I CAN SAY IS WOW!!!! This is great and your pictures and commentary are wonderful. You have inspired another to do on my bucket list. Fellow Canadians you are awesome!
Such fun pics 🙂
I’m planning to go to Bolivia for a couple months, hopefully next year. I want to go to the Salt Flats while I’m there, of course. It seems to be a must-do if you’re in Bolivia and many people rave about it, but I’ve also read some mixed reviews — sometimes not so great if you go during the wrong time of the year and/or you get a bad driver/tour guide. Of course you eliminated the latter potential problem!
If you can, rent a bike! It’s so much more fun that way. And it’s true, you can only go during May-November, if not it turns into a lake.
It’s amazing how much money you saved by biking. But truth be told, I’m petrified of riding bikes! >_<
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Great blog post! I had the most incredible time at the salt flats. Werent you not absolutely freezing in a tent?! I struggled with a sleeping bag and two layers of thermals in a salt hostel!
Thankfully we have super great sleeping bags, we actually found it warm on the salt flats compared to the extended lagunas route we had just finished where it was -20C every night!
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Stunning photos. I just wish you were wearing helmets. Mine saved my life once, so I cringe to see anyone biking without one.
We usually do, but on this route with absolutely no cars the sun was more of an enemy!
Fascinating! I really found your journey intriguing and I like the map which places the reader right into this location. 150 km = 90 miles. Did the wind blow at all? Any birds fly by en route and camping? Reminds me of Sevier dry lake bed in Utah and Bonneville. I miss cycling. Thanks.
What a fantastic article! Thanks for sharing with us.
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