The Compass Guy
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Imagine Mad Max and Thomas the Tank Engine had a really weird breakup. That’s the Train Graveyard in Uyuni. Located just 3 km outside town, this post-apocalyptic playground of rusted locomotives is the final resting place of Bolivia’s railway dreams… and Instagram’s gritty best friend.
Historical stat break:
- Trains date back to the late 1800s, imported from Britain during Bolivia’s short-lived railway boom.
- The dream? Connect Uyuni to the Pacific.
- The reality? Mining collapse in the 1940s left these metal beasts to rot in the salt and wind.
- Altitude: 3,656 m above sea level
- Entry fee: Free, because nothing says “abandoned dream” like open access.
The site stretches across a vast salt-flat edge, where iron giants lie dismembered, tattooed with graffiti, and slowly dissolving into dust. Some carriages are welded into makeshift jungle gyms. Health and safety? Never heard of her.
Tour groups roll in daily, snapping “edgy” photos on top of train roofs while dodging tetanus. Meanwhile, local kids treat it like a desert skate park.
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
+1 for post-industrial vibes
+1 for raw, surreal scenery
–1 if you hate sand, rust, or the smell of historical abandonment
+1 if you’re into ghost towns, steampunk dreams, or locomotives that gave up