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Well, just a few cleansing cervezas after getting to Zehuatenehua sounds like seewhatanheighhah...been in San Blas , I though for a moment it was Sand Blast as the wind drove along the beach and did just that...but the trivia that goes thru the mind while on the road..sucking on the camels back, mind wandering ...then you find yourself going way too hot into a corner and remembering that concentration is sorta important...but firstly, altho its already secondary...thanks soo much to you all for the comments...soo good to hear from you and its really important to get that feedback, and from all of you who I don't know, who have stumbled onto my blog by some random interneto chance, I hope you continue to be with me as we travel along...the minutae of random thought seems to be incubated in the rarified, if somewhat rank, atmosphere of the bike helmet...

What sort of title is 'cow boy' anyway?

Bill Shum
2006-03-24 22:22:18

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sorta stowed the jackets back in Baja, it was a really good move to ditch the jacket armour and use the Alpinestar body armour with just a Tshirt or whtever, sorta weird with just this black and red mesh with shoulder, back, chest and kidley belt...looks like something out of Alexander Did I say its getting more tropical?...big rivers, lots of v rich agriculture, big healthy cows, brahminny and santa gertrudissy, and sometimes even lying on the road ...then a burnt out truck by the side of the road...just the bare bones of the chassis and wheel rims left, a swathe of rubbish, whatever wasn't valuable >I guess off to the side, and the surrounding vegetation scorched for 100 metres around....just saw a bit of a prang this arvo, cops and military flagging us thru, the ubiquitous pickup slewed across the road, blood stains all over the drivers door...keep on going, occasional LA style interchanges onto major freeways, then they peter out and its back to the 2 lane.....memeorials to the dead are everywhere along the road, from simple twig crosses to ornate concrete-based wrought-iron encased shrines locked up presumably to safeguard the valuable religious icons withing...and many of them have fresh flowers, only seen one occasion where the family had stopped to refresh their rello's memo.
We're thinking of some sponsorship because everywhere we stop a crowd materialises...its bizarre and I'm sure they're not coming just because of us, its just that wwhatever place we go in to, pretty soon a few more people come in, then more until its crowded, gas stations, restaurants, palapas...wherever....
So, what about cowboys...the thought just crossed my mind this arvo....doesn't 'cowboy' sound a bit iffy?...I mean 'bullboy' maybe..but..oh well thats the sign ...