Only 130 bridges to cross..the note on the map says..*majority in very bad state of conservation*

...when i was invited into the back office i knew the answer would be yes; but how much?!

...On the ride down to Lima i was stopped by the police; first time since Nicaragua. I had heard stories about the police in Peru and wasn't looking forward...

There were 4 young 'boys' standing guard on a balcony; i didn't waste my breath on them....things didn't improve by my going into the office, although the entertainment value sored!

but really you'll stop for anyone in uniform with a gun...

We went for lunch at a place along Av. Balboa...the 'Bar Club' of restaurants...

Settled into the campsite and crossed my fingers against theiving bastards...what else can you do?

Good move! Good groove.

The rain was waiting for me in the mountains, and a string of bad luck started in Esteli...

It's strange how accustomed you get to buses and trucks coming head-on at you. ....

I drove right by the Mexican migration! Before i knew it the bike was being fumegated at the Guate border.

"...a woman alone? - on a moto! - that only makes it worse."...

..i finally hit the road at the beginning of october, with a weeping petrol tank (27ltr), a bald back tyre and throw ov.....i finally hit the road at the beginning of october, with er panniers.....