Before I left, I went camping with Yanet in the mountains near Tapalpa |
Tapalpa |
Leaving town. Izhak and Jorge |
One last look back |
Back on the road |
Julio - Cesar? Very kind guy, bought me lunch. Muchas gracias amigo! |
Volcano, there was a sign at the toll booth I forgot to take a picture of. It had three lights, basically - safe, be prepared, and run for your life (it was on the second one) |
So tempting |
Just another day in the life |
Cool guy, waited for me while I got water, and showed me the way to find Pasquales |
The way into Pasquales |
Heavy barrels |
I´ll definitely miss her, countless sessions, but had lots of good years of use |
Anton having a good laugh |
Just when I arrived, I was so ready to surf after riding and sweating for three days straight |
Fixing up my new board |
New board with my old pad |
The smell of rotting coconuts is almost on par with the smell of rotting mangos |
Bici Izhak made for me before I left GDL |
New brake holder, also courtesy of Izhak - gracias we! |
Saw these a few times, they´re little huts for hens. |
Near head on with two semis I came across, the other side of this thing one of the fuel tanks had ruptured and diesel was all over the road. |
Hard times, winding around the coast, up and down, in the searing heat |
Free mangos, soo good |
Cheapest I´ve seen mangos sold, for 40 pesos a kilo |
Launch ramp |
Tikla with the guys, Zac, Tom and Anton |
Charging my ipod with the solar panel my friend Peter of OSS sent me |
Another broken pole, uhhh |
Probably the funnest surf session I¨ve had in Mexico, early one morning with Anton. Out with a friend, warm water, good waves, offshore, no people, crystal clear water, beautiful coast... |
I see lots of dry washes, and can picture them in another month full of water |
Towards the beginning of my flat spell |
Maruata |
apple juice, courtesy of a passer by |
Local kid was taking a break with |
The palapa resort |
Off to the mountain village |
Parking the car and heading out on foot |
Paper tree |
San Pedro |
The kids were so curious about our cameras |
Miltiary searching for Narcos |
Papaya plants, so strange looking |
Another flat in my rear, third, this time I changed the old tire (was about time anyway). I left the old one on the fence and hopefully it will stay for other traveling cyclists as a sign |
I didnt know there was a photographer on the beach, until later after futbol he showed up with pics of everybody |
Futbol with the locals, still managed to get a goal |
One of the guys fixed up my board rack, proper, thanks! |
Shiloh gave me his water purifier, thanks! |
Muddy wet days... |
Mango trees roadside. Fruit on the side of the road has been great on the trip... raspberries in Alaska, apples in Utah, now mangos in Mexico |
Hand picked from the tree, wow they were tasty |
Can imagine water rushing through that thing |
Trying to find camp one night, bad idea for dirt roads during hurricanes |
Rusting and muddy, my bikes seen better days |
Camping at the Federale station |
HARD down pour, and my flooded camp spot, had to ride right after I took this shot |
My chain was rusting, getting stuck, as I was climbing muddy roads like this. Not fun. |
First flat in my trailer tire, these people were kind enough to let me change it underneath the shelter from the rain |
La Saladita |
Flat number .... |
Smooth pavement, light tailwind, no rain, somewhat cool, oh the good life |
Ixtapa through the clouds |
Downtown Zihuatanejo |
Cool guy, makes all his own bread with his wife |
Found this spot right off the road, big barrels spitting up and down the beach, nobody out, was so tempted to stop |
And again |
Camping behind a junkyard, with the smell of pig shit, rotting mangos, and car parts everywhere. Bad idea. |
And another broken pole. |
Ruben from El Sol de Acapulco, interviewed me for the sunday newspaper, about my trip. Bought me a couple sodas even, muchas gracias y cuidate! |
Acapulco |
Riding the rim in a turn down a hill, no idea how I didnt crash |
Wouldnt have had this picture of the other side of Acapulco if it wasnt for the above flat |
Hottt days, hiding in the shade for a bit |
Blood stain, even when the bodies are gone, these blood stains still stink |
Camping in front of the hospital, under some shelter (fortunately, had serious rain that night, and with bothtent poles broken, can barely pitch my tent) |
Couple locals hanging out with me. The guy on the right just became a father of 3 this night, they¨re both waiting for his wife and child. Nice guys, lots of fun. |
Up and down, cant stand it |
Annoying political trucks |
Always quite a few military trucks coming and going |
First traveling cyclists Ive seen in a long time, from Italy |
Camping in a mango grove |
One of my first jobs ever, at a restaurant, a busser always told me about how beautiful Oaxaca is. Cool Im finally seeing it. |
Cool, wet day |
Big snakes, use the motorcycle for scale |
Gloves and seat are wearing out |
One of my favorite road lunches to prepare... tomato, avocado, cheese, lime, salt, pepper, on tostadas or brea |
Recently used wash near Puerto |
Knocked down trees from the hurricane recently |
The Mexican Pipeline, Ive seen pictures of this place in surfing mags since I started surfing |
Jumped on the back on one of the local small trucks for a ride back to town. |
Theyre usually full of people |
Downtown Puerto Escondido |
Chile relleno and some drink with oatmeal, milk, and... I cant remember what they called it |
Zicatela |
At the hostel, plenty of plants |
Some pics Nigel from Baja sent me, dont know if i ever included them |
First press coverage of my trip so far. I figured there would be a few things that were inaccurate, and sure enough there are - I wish I had sold a Porsche for the trip. |
I meant to put this in a while back, my friend Vincent showed me. I definitely can relate to the "tour de fuck you!":
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