Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
This one’s a little rough but that is poignant because leaving Bahia was a little rough. If anything, Bahia was a place to stay. As Continue reading Escape from the Bay of L.A.
The scenario evolved in that I was three or so days into the week of being at the campo. I was on a recovery mission Continue reading Tripping On Acid in the Bay of L.A.
It was four days perhaps. Catavina to Santa Rosaliíta to Bahia de los Angeles. This is reported as the most significant span without services as Continue reading Catavina to Bahia de los Angeles
How did it feel riding into the Cirio (Boogum) forest of Cataviña? Strange. It propelled me into my inner child solar plexus because exactly of Continue reading The Cirio Boojum Forest by Feel
At the end of a days ride from San Ignacio across coastal playas, I arrived at a village on the pacific coast far removed from Continue reading The Fishing Village of El DatÍl
Between Catavina and Bahia de los Angeles riding became more about mileage and covering spans of countryside. At least that was my focus. I started Continue reading El Sacrificio
I started towards the central range of mountains that split Baja left to right. The roads lead into the hills and then into the mountains, Continue reading The Boojum Forest
I think what we’re talking about here is a 2-3 year backlog of story that I define as a small view of a “journeyman cyclist” Continue reading Progress Through The Northlands
It is either the novelty of it, or it the genuine nature of the environment, when I cross the border I feel a sense of Continue reading The Seamstress in the Mountains
To catch up, I did write about Baja day one and Baja day two a few months back. So now to recount a bit and Continue reading Crossing at Tecate
So when I sold my house and I gave everything away I was then on the edge of a cliff. I had nothing to hold Continue reading Buying The Ticket
So, ultimately I lived there in Flagstaff for 27+ years beginning in 1996. Every moment of my time there was about cycling, or, as I Continue reading From DC to Estrangement