I walked back to Jo´s Place, the hostal we are staying at in Huaraz, to check in on Justin after running a few errands around town yesterday. He was lying in the community room on the coach, wrapped in his sleeping bag. His face was swollen and extremely hot to Read more…
I can honestly say the past four days of my life have been some of the hardest physically and mentally that I have ever endured. And worth every minute. We last chatted with you in Chancay along the Pan American, the main highway artery down the coast of Peru. We were Read more…
We bid farwell to the big dirty bustling city of Lima, the second largest desert city in the world. We packed our gear and set off to the bike shop where Neto, who we found out is a professional rally car racer, had arranged for a friend to give us Read more…
Holy cow we made it. Our final hours in North America were hectic to say the least as we scrambled to make sure everything was in order and we had all the equipment we may need for the next six months. Our dear friend Bo was kind enough to give Read more…
T-minus 3 days until we depart for our 6 month cycling tour in South America. We are riding from Lima, Peru down the Andes mountain range to the tip of South America. The butterflies are a fluttering as we finish up our last minute to do lists. Soon I will Read more…