Big thanks to all the Ripley organisers & volunteers for their smiling capability. From the surprise welcome passport at the horizonia aduana to the surprisingly sunny and slightly sad gooodbyes on the sneezy, snoozy sunday, via a long too-short weekend of new and old faces and places. Aces.
Despite the creeping commodification of our quiet culture, despite the occasional disruptive clatter of rattling tools, horizons happy tribe of independent moto travellers still inspires and shines.
Gracias a todos, y suerte, Dan and Hayley.
Que el cielo exista, aunque mi lugar sea el infierno...