Category: Mexico

Baja and the Home Stretch

Riding my motorcycle onto the ferry to Baja was a bittersweet moment for me.  On one hand, I was very much looking forward to being in Baja.  On the other hand, being on the peninsula meant that I was on…

Mexican Central Mountain Towns

Sure, I did go pretty quickly through Southern Mexico, so I am by no means an expert on the place.  But, right or wrong, the impression I got was that most of it was quite impoverished, hot as hell, frequently…

Where Did My Clothes Go

I entered Mexico at a relatively new border crossing near a town called El Ceibo.  Upon arrival I discovered that had to pay a $400 deposit as a guarantee that I wouldn’t sell my motorcycle within the country.  Somehow, in…