The next day we ride to Huitalco. A girl on a scooter is trying to sell us jungle tours or something, so we show her the address, she tells us to follow her, we do. Then she picks up a guy on her scooter, maybe her boss or boyfriend. We follow them.
We still find it without any problems and we now have our titles. What a relief.
The ride back to Puerto Escondido was also pretty uneventful, exept for riding off a three foot dropoff, through a construction zone to get around traffic, twice. That was fun.
You may have forgotten through all the fact that Chris dislocated his shoulder and Shane broke his foot, but our buddy Leal didn't and sent this balloon.
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