Grows, harvests, roasts, grinds and sells his own coffee |
The first larger village I encountered in Peru. Back in coffee country |
copilot |
colorful flair to a dusty village |
A little road side repair. |
Some friendly and curious friends. The girl in green had no problem digging in my panniers and pulling out what ever she found. |
In search of the boat crossing of the Rio Maranon |
Right lane may or may not be closed ahead. |
Man, I love camping |
I also have a soft spot for cable crossings |
And socket wrenches made from axles |
Siesta |
One less to toot its horn at me. Peruvian drivers love their horns. |
Add picture rotation to my list of things to learn how to do. Anyways, this is the Museum in Leymebamba. |
squiggles |
Lunch break. I wish these huge mango trees were in season. |
A 60km decent brought me down to a much drier climate back at the Rio Maranon... And this green tentacle tree |
fresh bit of pavement |
MEN WITHOUT HATS back on tour in Peru |
I rode a big chunk of this long climb at night. Switchback after switchback. The sky was clear and there were a Gazillion stars. It felt like I was just gonna climb right into them. |
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