A little stretch, but this is on the River Road thru Big Bend Ranch State Park. If I were on the other side of the bike taking the picture you’d be looking at Mexico.
Probably my first actual "ride" on any bike. Rode north. Hit the border. Got interrogated by an armed French guard for 15m. Was allowed in. Rode for a couple hours. Got lost. No map. No tools. No cell phone. No one knew where I was. Ended up on a mountain chatting with some Hawaiians on top of a mountain that were eating mangos and smoking weed. Putt around for a bit. Was waved on through back to the US.
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