It was weird... I'd been looking forward to this trip for many months and as I was leaving Guadalajara and my friends behind I felt sad and at the same time nervous, exited, joyed... Ahhhh many feelings just went through me at that very moment... After a few miles on the road I pulled over and just had to snap out of the state of mind I was in and get back on my feet, all there is now is just the road, my bike and me... I had to continue and leave behind the fear that had just wrapped around me. To all you spanish speaking people here's a great definition to the word fear in spanish:
(El miedo es provocado por lo no existente... Tienes miedo porque te sientes amenazado por algo que ha registrado la memoria... Todo hecho que has vivido con angustia, por unas ideas que te metieron, queda registrado dentro de ti, y sale como alarma en cada situacion que te lo recuerda... No es la nueva situacion la que te llena de inseguridad, sino el recuerdo de otras situaciones que te contaron o que has vivido anteriormente con una angustia que no has sabido resolver... si despiertas a esto, y puedes observarlo claramente, recordando su origen, el miedo no se volvera a producir, porque eliminaras el recuerdo... No tengas miedo!!! Con la religion nos han metido muchos miedos que estan ahi y que hay que solucionar... "No tengais miedo", dice Jesus en el Evangelio... Todo el Evangelio esta lleno de estas advertencias: "No temais..., no os preocupeis... no os aflijais..." pero nosotros hemos hecho una religion llena de tabues y temores, llena de ideas falsas y de falsos idolos... )
Now don't get me wrong, I am not a religious person...
Anywayzzzzz continuing on the story of my trip. I rode pass Tlajomulco de Zuñiga without a problem, there was a bit of traffic and the locals just stared at me as if I had just arrived from Mars. I guess not very much often you see motorcycles all packed even with extra gas canisters... From there I headed towards Santa Cruz de las flores, the weather was just great not too hot and not too cold just perfect. I continued on that same road passing San Isidro Mazatepec I had been riding for sometime now reaching speeds of 90kph the road was all to myself, just a car here and there finally i arrived at Tala from there I asked for direccions to a road that would take me to Tepic Nayarit...
I don't know what happened but for about an hour ride after leaving Tala I noticed that I was going the wrong way, so I stopped at a gas station and asked again for directions.... hahaha what a dumb ass I am, had to ride back to Tala...
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