Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Map of the trip. Each color represents a different travel day. Posted by Picasa
Made it back to the ranch safe... Posted by Picasa
The road between Guaymas and San Carlos.. Posted by Picasa
Watching birds while having lunch in San Carlos.. Posted by Picasa

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

Mezcal .... does its job again! Posted by Picasa

The Honda enjoying morning coffee at Capt. Moe�s Bed / Breakfast. Posted by Picasa
We made it before dark. Any booze that is called Tequila, must come from this place. We had do a lot of testing! Posted by Picasa
Cruz�n Posted by Picasa
Outside of Captin Moe�s Bed and Breakfast.. It really should be called Dorthy�s Bed and Breakfast because she is in charge but, I won�t say anything.... Posted by Picasa
Racing the sun for Tequlia Posted by Picasa

Heavenly Father............ Posted by Picasa
Very Cold Morning heading into Mexico City... Thanks for leting me use your gloves dad.... Posted by Picasa

Sunday, November 20, 2005

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Patzcuaro... Posted by Picasa
Pretty in Pink

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Downward Duck walk... Posted by Picasa
Blaaaa Posted by Picasa
Future album cover.... Posted by Picasa
Its down there some where......  Posted by Picasa
Getting ready for rain. We were leaving Veracruz heading toward Mexico City.. We made it past Mexico City and in to Toluca... Posted by Picasa
Jungle Cruzn from Oaxaca to Veracruz.... Fernville Posted by Picasa
Dad plays with ferns... Posted by Picasa
We ran out of Mezcal....... This is in Oaxca after coming from Puerto Escondid. It was a 9 hour day..... Posted by Picasa
A couple of asses.. Posted by Picasa

Friday, November 18, 2005

Veracruz
Nov 15
We made it to Mexico´s “other coast”, the big Gulf of Mexico. One the map, if you drew a line straight down from Huston Texas, the line would intersect Veracruz. We have now traveled 3,187 miles from San Jose.
Riding in at dusk, we found this great hotel right across the street from the water for $27 a night. The surf on the water was very mild that evening, but the next day brought 40 + MPH winds that was driving water and sand onto the road (see pictures). So we are staying 2 days and getting the laundry done, plus writing to the blog.
67.8 Miles of Bad Road
We were told that taking the secret road from Puerto Escondido to Oaxaca was NOT the way to go. We soon discovered that the look of terror on people’s faces that warned us was really genuine.
On the map, the first 67 miles is a faint grey line. After that the map shows the common red line type of road that we usually ride on.
After the first few miles of giant pot holes and rough surfaces our butts felt like you were being dragged up and down cement stairs by your feet. The pot holes were so big that a VW could fit in them. In fact I think we saw a road crew filling some of the holes with old VW bugs. Some of the pot holes actually had names, like “Juan Bigass Hole” and “El Dent-A-Rim”. Once in awhile a sort section of the road was repaved. There was warning signs “Caution Smooth Road”. Just as we could pickup some speed, BANG, there would be a series of pot holes on a blind curve. Besides the road surface we climbed in elevation, robbing our poor Honda’s of what little horsepower they had. For the first time since leaving California, we got cold. Oaxaca is one of the only places in Mexico that the Spanish did not mess with, they must of tried to get there using this road.
After we rode the 67.8 miles of Bad Road in 2 long hours.

Would we ride this road again? YOU BET!
This wall has something in its eye. Posted by Picasa