Hungry Jaguars!

We are eating our way across Mexico. We usually head out early, about first light and then stop mid-morning for a bite and a chat with whoever seems friendly.

A late lunch on the road and then dinner after we put away the motos for the night.

Lots of places to stop to eat. Every place seems to offer something different, and always someone comes up to us and asks where we are going, where we are from, some ask how big the motorcycles are, what brandnames, why we are doing this. Hardly any other motorcycle travelers, we’ve seen two groups of two so far in a out 1800 miles. So when people realize we are passing through, they focus for a long time on whoever is up front, then they realize there are more and quickly try take in the whole group. Children wave, everyone stares, many smile.