I cruised through downtown El Paso in the cool Monday morning being passed by all traffic. They are in a hurry, I'm not. Attempts to track down a scooter belt were hopeless on a Monday when most shops are closed. I suppose I have a spare that is somewhat compromised if worst case scenario hits. Unimpressed by the dirty bustle of city life, I plugged in White Sands NM into my GPS and attempted to take NM213 but found it dead ended at a missile range. My GPS took me through the depressing trailer town of Chaparral and up Hwy 54 leading me toward Alamogordo. This 70mph freeway was interesting and not something I'd like to ride again. Eventually I made it to White Sands just as the sun was setting. A search team was setting out to look for a man lost in the dunes, not a hard predicament to find oneself in.
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Mike SaundersIn May 2014 I quit my job to ride a Honda Ruckus over 69'000 mi and counting. Wild camping most nights and cooking most of my own meals, I keep the costs low and the landscape changing. Archives
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