After a quick glance on the map, I came to the conclusion that I’ll be riding something like 1800 kilometers in two days. My personal ironbutt challenge. From San Miguel,… Read More »Niko’s Kantina Ride: Happy Festivus!
Places get old very quick if you are riding a motorcycle, there is always some place else to go! So I go. Because it’s the only thing I know. I… Read More »Niko’s Kantina Ride: To San Miguel de Allende
Like looking at a river flowing uphill, the mighty Espinazo del Diablo was luring me into it’s curves. We spent all day dancing on the turns, peeking at the views… Read More »Niko’s Kantina Ride: The Devils Backbone
Zdaj si pa dobro predstavljajte: bilo nas je deset dedcev, kar naj ne zveni preveč samohvalno in mačistično, a vseeno si upam reči, da smo bili ipak to dedci na… Read More »Ni imela visokih pet, niti mini krila, niti kariraste zastave. Ampak hej, smo leteli!
I was getting bold. Taking more risks than ever, shrimp cocktails on a hot sunny day and asking kids for directions. That morning I woke up at 7 a.m. ready… Read More »Niko’s Kantina Ride: Out and about