There are twelve hours left. New Mexico is threatening rain and thunder, but still I am packed and as ready externally as I can be for the road. Internally, I suppose I’m as ready as I can be as well, but I can’t know until I’m actually in Mexico, on the bike, with every part of my life in my own hands.
In twelve hours, I get in the car, pull out from Wild Spirit Wolf Sanctuary, and drive south to the border. Then it all begins.
The final despedida.
July 3rd, 2008 at 10:50 pm
Hi Alex, I just wanted to put the pressure on to update this thing regularly - people are reading! I’m looking forward to see how your adventures unfold.