So yeah, since I bought the moto some four weeks ago and gave up on the horse gig I was basically in search of what to do with my time and how I could best use the remainder of my trip (a month). Naturally I began to get antsy driving around CR and soon thereafter started making the preparations for a haul north back to the USA. I've driven a similar route with Kombi but knew very well that where Kombi lacked in off-road ability the moto would surely be ready to kick ass. And there it is, I made my way through Nica over the course of 9 days with great surf and what I hope to be a successful venture into some property there..(maybe, big maybe) And I am currently drifting through El Salvador on my way north to Mexcio to hook up with George and Rankin somewhere around Puerto Escondido sometime around xmas. Then it should be a haul up through the mountains of Mexico and into Texas to meet up with Chicko in Austin again. Same old shit right???? Hahahaha, sure thing, just on a Suzuki 125 this time. Man the highfives and goodtimes that have been had so far have been amazing. Shit I think the only thing that has become an issue at this point (aside from the astonishing amount of oil Galan drinks) is breaking off the conversations every time I stop for fuel, a beer, oil, or food. Everyone just wants to know what the hell I'm doing on this moto with this surf board, heading north? I makes no sense till we talk it out, laugh it out, drink it out. Then it makes sense....
I did finally sit down the other evening and write out a lot of what it is that drives me to travel. Kind of a big deal to be able to put into words what it is that drives my stoke. It's long winded, obvious, and thoughtful so I won't bother with posting it, but if you want to talk about it sometime feel free to ask. I'm not much of a talker and all but I'll find the time... Word up party people, I'll be seeing most of you sometime around the new year. Cheers!!!
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