Second day in a row exceeding eleven hours and a half of actual pedaling sessions; it seems like I am warming up. Here is the plan: I start off at 7am and finish at around 8pm. Thirteen hours minus some breaks and stops; you do the math. From Walsenburg to Lamar, 214 dead calm kilometers. […]

7am, I open the room’s door, which leads directly to the road; one step, two steps, it rains out of the eaves. I go from the warmth of my bed to be in the rain in a matter of two minutes. It is cold; South Fork is 2.500 meters above sea level. There are 199 […]

Exclaimed a four-year-old toddler sitting with his pale legs together in one street’s sidewalk in Bayfield. I was wondering if he had learned how to peel a tangerine before referring to me with such composure. We did not get to argue though. I was on my way to Paposa Springs from Durango, 106 kilometers with […]

From Montezuma Creek to Durango, 171 kilometers with head wind and flat tires. Hell on Earth. Smile, please. No. Just smile. No, what else is left? Formulating the appropriate questions becomes a competitive advantage. For instance: I could have asked myself “how do I fix this problem?” while feeling overwhelmed–that would have generated a few […]

From Kayenta to Montezuma Creek, 152 kilometers, by the 163. In the distance, in the red and orange plain, a group of houses took shape in front of me; not even a single sign in the middle of the narration of Monument Valley. A quarter of a mile before the border with the state of […]

At 7am, a group of men in cowboy hats approached my table, paid for my breakfast and started dwelling on the route I was on the verge to take. Typical from the West-Seligman; this was the starting point and that was the way my day started off. Right after getting the 200-dollar deposit back that […]

Yesterday I got to get some rest at the Grand Canyon at the request of the producer so that they can shot from different locations; I am back to my business though, on the Navajo Nation soil. I woke up at 4:15am and the first pedal stroke coincided with the sunrise at 5:30am. The forecast […]

I’m headed east, focused on the regularity of the movement; this simple and honest esthetics based on the roundness of my pedaling. It is just a trivial thing that has become the key of my phenomena. It has also become the transmission chain between the experience and my thoughts, infallible law of a philosophical paradise […]