One thing I said a lot in the last couple of days but have not put on the blog yet is: Never again use sea freight when air freight is an option!

It has been 9 days since we last traveled the way we intended to on this trip, that is on Rocinante. One of the greatest allures of traveling on a motorcycle is this element of utter independence. If I don’t like it here, I can be somewhere else in a heartbeat. I am starting to feel grounded or trapped. Worse still, we are burning money in towns (doing the things we enjoy for the most part though) hand over fist. Continue reading →