Scotty goes south for the winter… all the way to Mexico
The Texas border crossing had been a terrifying experience for all the media hype, American’s telling me horror stories, and even the border guards worried for my security. But life is always a gamble and living by the confines of fear does not seem like much of a life at all. So I’d simply allow myself to feel the fear and do it anyway.
The object of winter in Mexico is to find warmer climates so, in my usual style of roadside camping, I’d been riding steadily south for days. Thus far I’d found Mexico’s “security” problem no different than any other winter I’d spent here and again I began to marvel at the media’s ability to terrify the people so thoroughly.
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