ttcopley: A new and empty road in the Ameca valley
ttcopley: Sometimes a road becomes a river
ttcopley: Farmers burning fields
ttcopley: Being licked by flames as I rode through made an already warm day warmer
ttcopley: Yes, the sign means what it suggests.
ttcopley: A quiet riverside road. Paved!
ttcopley: Vultures. Waiting for me.
ttcopley: Rio Ameca, about 60 km up the valley from the ocean
ttcopley: Cobbles, mud, and running water along the road. Pretty common.
ttcopley: Gorgeous sandy road winding through the jungle
ttcopley: Even sandier road, climbing into the mountains now.
ttcopley: Smiling away on my solitary jungle road
ttcopley: Climbing out of the jungle into the oaks
ttcopley: The SteepleX taking a break from climbing hard on loose sand
ttcopley: Beginning to look a bit less enthusiastic
ttcopley: Continuing to wind through the mountains
ttcopley: Crazy steep, loose, rutted, dry rocky "road" surface.
ttcopley: Given that temps were in the mid-30s, the dappled shade was appreciated
ttcopley: Sign announcing a four-house town. La Cucaracha = "The Cockroach". I kept rolling.
ttcopley: Mexican cattleguard
ttcopley: Mexican cattleguard
ttcopley: Close-up of the cobbled road
ttcopley: Mur de Cucaracha.
ttcopley: Me and my friends the cobbles
ttcopley: Mmmm... 30, 40, 50 km of these, anyone?
ttcopley: Nice day to be out alone in the Mexican countryside
ttcopley: Putting on my happy face, about 110 km into the ride
ttcopley: Feckit, I'm not smiling anymore
ttcopley: Charlie and me getting all smiley. And why not? Life is good.
ttcopley: Charlie and me cruising outside of Punta de Mita