The story of my trip from Minnesota down to the tip of South America and back via motorcycle.
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Saturday, February 3, 2018
One Hungry Gringo – 23 January 2018
23 January 2018 – Much as I was not looking forward to
sitting in the room all day and typing, when I woke I decided I better get
caught up with my blog. I worked on my blog all day. About 4:00 p.m. I received
a text from Carlos. He asked if I was ok because I hadn’t left town yet. I told
him I had to get my blog updated. I was way behind. I signed the text One Hungry Gringo. In less than 5
minutes, there he was at my door, asking what I wanted to eat, my very own fairy godfather! What a great guy! I said I would love a repeat of the same
food he ordered for me at the same restaurant where I ate yesterday. So, off he went. We agreed to meet in the
morning again when I was leaving. I finished my supper and went back to my room
to put some finishing touches on my blog.
As I was wrapping up, my computer selected all my work and
deleted it. I turned blue and about passed out. I had one hope it wasn’t all
lost: the go back button. I’m talking 2000+ words. I pushed the go back button.
Eureka! It all came back. I breathed a sign of relief. I had to get myself
organized to leave in the morning. Get all the electronic stuff, motorcycle
paper work, my food, water, and candy bars put back in their plastic bags. With
everything bagged up I was ready to leave in the morning.
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