Although Jake and I had been looking forward to getting out into the country and taking a quad bike for a spin the night before we were both struck with our first touch of Bolivian Belly. After a rough night all we wanted to do was stay in bed and recover. Unfortunately for us we also had to change hostels for the night as the La Dolce Vita was fully booked out in advance and we had only got our rooms previously by chance and strictly for three nights only. We were able to check in again the following day when some more people were leaving but until then we needed to find somewhere we could lie down and recover. Leaving our big bags at La Dolce Vita we went in search for a hostel nearby. A block away we went to the hostel our friends, Tom and Manjari had previously stayed in, this took most of our energy just walking here. There was no way we were going to be able to drive a quad bike around that afternoon. I was not as sickly feeling as Jake (which we think is because I only had a couple of sips of his juice from the market which we think was the cause of our illness) so it was up to me to reorganise the quadding. It was only another two blocks away but it was the hardest two blocks I have walked in a while. The tour company was happy to reschedule us in for the following day for a small fee of course. For the rest of the day we stayed in bed watching movies and feeling sorry for ourselves, hoping that the next day we would come right for quadding.