Eventually I stopped and sat mid hill, emotionally exhausted but physically numb… Bags, check. Chileaquiles in my belly, check. Gas, check. A bit of water and a bag of cookies. Destination Urique Canyon. Up and down and up and down again. Try not to get killed by drunk truckers orHočem več!
To my surprise, nobody tried to stab me, rob me or hurt me in any way. Not only foreigners, also Mexicans tend to exaggerate when it comes to safety in Mexico. After two days of depressing ride, cloudy, hazy weather, Dane being tired because of the crash and it’s consequencesHočem več!
A learning experience is one of those things that say, “You know that thing you just did? Don’t do that.” We rolled out late in the morning. Afternoon actually, on our way to see Jay and Barbara. All the way to Phoenix. The most boring way possible. Freeway, I-10. ToHočem več!
Some days the road doesn’t count. What counts is that you are going… San Francisco was too much fun, but the point of this trip is to get to South America right? Like a long gone ex girlfriend that creeps in your thoughts when you’re riding for too long withoutHočem več!
“Let us think the unthinkable, let us do the undoable, let us grapple with the ineffable itself, and see if we may not eff it after all.” – Douglas Adams We left after a few days of resting. Well, it was all about resting, but it was major fun. SomethingHočem več!