A horse with no name

August 12th, 2011

Loaded down with a few kilos of extra water, I tentatively pedalled out of El Rosario, away from the coast and snaking up into the mountains towards Baja’s central desert.  The next town on my map was Catavina, around 75 miles away and the only definite source of food and water on my map.  I was hoping that the Ranchos Read the full story…

Down the rabbit hole…

August 7th, 2011

The trip has been a piece of cake so far. Dedicated cycling maps, cycle paths, wide highway shoulders, $5 dollar campsites a day’s ride apart, English speaking locals and other cyclists for company. I’m now nearly a week into Mexico and enjoying the change of culture and environment. Crossing the border at Tijuana wasn’t the ordeal that so many people Read the full story…

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