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From Guadalajara to Puerto Escondido and On! – 20220426

After recovering from my quinceñera hangover I booked a flight back to Puerto Escondido. I flew over, took a taxi to my hotel, and went to grab a coffee and wait for Sam, who was watching my motorcycle, to wake up.

Everything in Puerto Escondido is made for foreigners who are there for surf lessons so at the coffee shop I ordered, “the big wave” and an espresso. I soaked in the surfer vibes and got high on caffeine.

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Puerto Escondido

Cafecito

Sam messaged me eventually and I went to pick up the motorcycle and I picked up a bunch of Coronas for him. We popped open a couple coronas after noticing they were the tiny ones. I put the bike back together and we chatted a bunch. He is a super interesting dude from Switzerland that I would hear about again down the line.

Sam the man

After leaving Sam’s place I stopped by a welder where I would buy a fat steel washer and the guy welded it on for 100 pesos. The BEST $5 I have ever spent in my entire life. I was having so many issues with the kickstand sinking in and the bike falling everywhere I put it. Now I can essentially I was a little worried the added weight would pull it down while riding but I have had 0 issues with that.

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Best $5 I’ve spent

Gorgeous weld

Puerto Escondido would mark the last city on the Coast I would be at for a long while. I had followed coastlines one way or another all the way down to Puerto Escondido. It was one of the big reasons I had started the motorcycle trip to begin with. A ridiculous amount of people had recommended it to me over the years and it had floated high on my list of places to go.

I had initially thought I would pretty much just drive down and live there for a few months, and then drive back. But my trip was slower than I had anticipated, there were too many other places I liked on the way, and the looming end of my 6 month permit pushed me to go further. I also just did not love Puerto Escondido as much as I thought I would. This trip has made me abundantly aware that I love tropical mountain rivers a lot more than beaches. I find beaches to be pretty good places to read and drink an espresso and I always find myself wondering what the hell people do after that.

So from Puerto Escondido I would set my compass inland to the world of monkeys, warm streams, and enormous shady trees.

Marquila to Puerto Escondido – 20220409

My stay in Marquila was pretty damn nice. I stayed at a hotel called Las Brisas for 300 pesos which had some really friendly owners. After I got in I headed to the river where people were playing soccer and swimming. I swam and talked to a Mexican family for a while.

Some kiddos playing soccer on a riverbed

I noticed driving through Guerrero that there are all these dudes with guns at all the speedbumps with cans asking for money. I have no idea what the deal was with them but I talked to a guy at the town at night and he said they were friendly. They all just gave me the thumbs up and I rode on.

Marquila had an event going on where they set up a bunch of telescopes to see the moon which was awesome. I don’t think I’ve ever actually looked at it like that before. It was meant for kids but I signed up for it anyways. It was something political as if the governor did it to make people in the small villages like him

I was only told after taking this video that being near those colorful houses is horribly dangerous

Finally after much riding I arrived in Puerto Escondido. Only to find out the person I was going to leave the bike with wasn’t actually here! They were in Ciudad de Mexico, I don’t know how I got that wrong.

The ride from Marquila to Puerto Escondido was a little rough. Lots of road bumps everywhere and big trucks and buses on tiny roads. Lots of police with guns on the back of trucks. They don’t seem to care at all that I have no license plate on the motorcycle. No one has ever asked.

Ever seen a stray pig before?

I stopped at a nice place along the way for some tacos and I changed the oil along the way. I saw a big empty bottle that I was able to use to put the old oil in and then put the new stuff in with a new filter. But I started riding and there was oil spraying on my foot. I had to tighten down the bolts to the oil filter more than I felt comfortable but it got me to Escondido. I’m pretty happy about that, but a little nervous about the next oil change.

Yumzzz
This could have messed me up bigtime

I met up with some cool couch surfers and we explored around the town a bit and ended up at a Mexican pool party which was really just a bunch of dudes around a pool and we played some cards before going home.

Tomorrow I need to get a covid test and drop off the motorcycle and go back to work!

Maruata to Playa Azul – 20220406

Today I rode from Maruata to Playa Azul. It was only about 3 hours of riding and most of the day was some curvy stuff. Nothing too bad and the roads were in good shape. I said goodbye to my buddies who were all laying down in hammocks waiting to go out lobster hunting later. It is a veeeeery lazy town where not much ever seems to happen. But it’s quite gorgeous.

Ridin’

There’s a bunch of speed bumps along the way but it was probably my single favorite day of driving so far. The road kept taking me up to these high beautiful overlooks of the beach ahead. I stopped at a restaurant on one of these overlooks and ordered some fried shrimp which was absolutely delicious. The ladies working there were sweet too and there was a tiny kid in this cart who laughed a lot when I tried to talk to her and shake her hand.

Asleep on the job

While I was eating there I met a biker guy who had his girlfriend on the back. They were from CDMX and we chatted for a little while. They said they were going to Playa Azul and I looked it up and it looked like a decent place that I might want to go to as well. So I set it in the GPS and on the way out the biker gifted me some straps for my motorcycle that are waaaaay better than mine. They have clips that are easy to put on and off and are way more secure than my bungies.

This guy was great and gave me some free straps

2 hours later I was in Playa Azul and found a decent hotel. It’s called Hotel Maria Teresa and its super nice and only 600 pesos for 1 person for the night. There’s a nice pool and a safe place to park the motorcycle.

I took a nap, walked around and found a place where I bought some delicious fried fish. I then headed back to the hotel for a boring night of trying to get a couple paperwork and planning things done tonight.