Pico de Orizaba
Eight weeks on the road has allowed us to cross paths with numerous individuals: relatives and strangers, old friends and new. All of which are on their own journey, whatever […]
Eight weeks on the road has allowed us to cross paths with numerous individuals: relatives and strangers, old friends and new. All of which are on their own journey, whatever […]
It started with seeing a few KAVU stickers on the local’s Italika motorcycles ripping around town. Then a sticker on the back of a truck or two. Followed by an […]
Not often does one enter a new place, in a new country, with a new language, and feel absorbed as if by rapid osmosis into the structure of a community. […]
An American businessman was at the pier of a small coastal Mexican village when a small boat with just one fisherman docked. Inside the small boat were several large Yellow […]
“After two days in the desert sun our skin had begun to turn red. After three days in the desert fun. I was looking at a river bed.” […]
On the road, one must have a keen gauge on when its time to lock in and log the miles, and when it is time to pull over to give […]
Something can be said for venturing with gusto head on into the unknown. Rambling down roads in which the turns are fresh and the straights allow eyes to wander out […]
Our venture “off belay” had been full of memorable adventures strung down the Western Coast of the United States. But driving across the border into Mexico, although seamless, marked the […]