back to the past
I landed in Santiago on November 27th, so I'm a little behind on the story. I had about a week and a half before the bike would arrive so I busied myself with cervesas and completos. I met some great people, hiked up a glacier, took 3 days of intensive Spanish, and had some sort of viral chest infection. I met a brit named Mat who intended to buy a Honda 125 and ride it to Vancouver. After a drunken night of karaoke we vowed to ride out of Santiago together. Clearly I didn't think this through because as it turns out 1200 is a bigger number than 125.
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