Mexique

Sometimes I wonder why I hurt my butt on an unfriendly saddle five hours a day, knowing I will eat the same dull meals and can’t expect a shower after sweating all day. It happens, weirdly, often when it rains, … Lire la suite →

Weird border at Nogales. The US customs doesn’t check our passport but ask for stupid questions and the Mexican custom office is 20km after the first town… The people make us understand that life won’t be easy without speaking spanish … Lire la suite →