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Nicaragua Day 2

Wow. Lots of work…

San Diego bound

Headed north for the day made Ensenada by lunch. McDonalds. The riding was very diverse. Mountains up to 4200 feet 40 degrees. And farm lands with rolling hills and great mountain roads along the pacific with great curves. Tijuana was a very busy city. But relatively uneventful. Border was super busy but somehow we got [...]

Guerrero Negro

We spent the morning exploring our options. Which ranged from shipping in parts to flying someone in with parts. To having someone drive down with parts. To putting the bikes on a flatbed with us and traveling to the boarder etc.. We decided to spend some time looking for a tire. Unbelievably the first shop [...]

San Felipe to Puerto Negro… not on purpose..!

Today was exciting, interesting and unnerving and exhausting. The riding was superb. Twisty roads with Sea of Cortez views all types of terrain including desert, mountain and everything in-between.. We hit a stretch of 70 or so miles of Offroad. Kenny did great, lots of sand, rocks, hard pack and gravel. My stopped at a [...]

Phoenix to San Felipe

Wow what a day we road 410 miles. Passed thru lots of interesting places including the Imperial Sand dunes were many hundreds of RVs were parked with Dune Buggies and ATVs of every type racing all over. We crossed the border at Mexicali. Fairly smooth, however we need to find Banco Ejercito afterward to register [...]

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Getting ready for baja

Phoenix to Baja

First morning in Phoenix beautiful desert. Pickup bikes today to prepare for trip.

The road back to Malaga

We left our hotel in Algeciras early to get in a full day of riding. The boys mapped out back country roads all the way back to Malaga. Our first destination was Ronda. It was a crazy curvy ride with amazing vistas. Ronda was quite the little gem. A famous place for bull fights. The [...]

MOROCCO

We were actually going!! James found a great guide of the Internet. He would pick the four of us up at our hotel at 7:30 in the morning. We drove about a half an hour through the mountains lines with wind vanes. Because of the wind that blows off the sea Tarifa is known as [...]