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The trip: Ride picante carne through Latin America until I stop. As John Steinbeck said "...you do not take a trip, a trip takes you". In the past I have taken trips to search for wisdom on the gypsy highway and to find clarity in the meaning of my life-this time I am looking to reconnect with the music that set me dancing through life. The music stopped when a very beautiful person, who heard the music too, left my life. CUIDADO! I am feeling very frisky and fearless.
Did it take the Snickers or what??!
ReplyDeleteVerk, Keep it coming amigo! We're eatin' it up brother. Salivating at the thought of ourselves in those same situations.
ReplyDeleteHow's the bike holding up over-all? We'll pick your brain on the do's and dont's. You still ridin' 16 teeth up front? I'm missin' my bike a lot. It's been so damn warm in Vail that I've had the urge to fly home and ride it out here. But alas, the snowboard will suffice.
I'm really glad you started this blog. We're both enjoying your writing mucho!
JD