Diaries of The Trip…

A few stories from a motorcycle trip From California to Brazil

About the Author:

Daniel Genini

Known as Danino A Deux on Facebook

America is on its way…

Maybe this Trip was but a long site inspection… In my business years in the travel industry, I must have taken a dozen dozens of these trips. Let me explain, when my clients came to America in advance of their groups, to decide which hotels they prefer, which restaurants to include, to try menus, etc..…

Ready to go home? Not so fast Danny boy!

Plot twists galore, this needed an update, for those who follow.. First night in Brazil, at Foz de Iguaçu, I zoomed thru the border, as directed by officials dressed in fatigued fashion. I somehow hoped that this freedom would allow traffic to go to a more appropriate border station, but no! Nope! I later learned…

Don’t cry for me, Argentina !

Tupiza, Bolivia, was a welcome respite from the arid environment I had been riding through since Uyuni and the salt flats. In a green valley along the Tupiza river, dramatic red rocks formations jut upward to the sky contrasting with the coarse dry terrain I was accustomed to the past hundreds of miles. It was…

And the Incas saved the day.

I was fed up with Peru, the trash, the rain, the altitude but I arrived in Cusco or Cuzco if you prefer, both spellings apply. America was being taken care of, her ailment was benign,…

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Getting high in the Andes…

Lima, the capital was my objective, it took 5 days of hard riding from the border to get there. 4 overnights on the way, forgettable cities, still trash everywhere… I can’t help it but this…

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The Ecuador equation…

Ecuador, did you know the Amazon encompassed this country as well? I had no idea, as a matter of fact, I knew nothing about Ecuador, excepted the name of its capital, Quito. And of course…

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You gonna be a sailor?

As I am taking a breath here in the Caribbean sea, I still want to document the undocumented I saw in Central America. In Mexico near the Guatemalan border, I started to see some marching…

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Central America, not Kansas though…

At the outskirts of San Salvador, huge billboard advertisings for Denny’s restaurant and Wendy’s Hamburgers announced that the end of civilization had also reached this country. The tallest buildings I had seen in weeks appeared…

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Central America blur, part 1…

Crossing into Guatemala took a while. Turns out I misplaced my receipt for the Mexican tourist visa, and the bored Señora official didn’t want to give me the passport exit stamp! Even though logic dictates…

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Gotta catch up…

Well well well… Last paragraph written was so long ago! So many incredible things have happened in just a short week, I indeed need to catch up, and I will in a grand swoop. I…

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How far is the ocean?

I left Queretaro on my way to Puerto Escondido. Of course, there was to be two days of riding before reaching the ocean. First stop: Puebla. I actually stayed in a little town called Cholula…

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Yep, America is in Mexico

Well it’s been a while, I’ve got to post something now, my readers await, pffft!! Suppressed laughter… So the past two weeks have been so busy, but I somehow magically managed to slim down my…

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