Three Gringo Geezers in Baja, California
An hour into the ride, we were already in trouble. We’d lost the main road and were stuck in deep sand and didn’t know the way out.
Forty miles
+ Read MoreAn hour into the ride, we were already in trouble. We’d lost the main road and were stuck in deep sand and didn’t know the way out.
Forty miles
+ Read MoreI rode in the desert for the first time in the spring of 1969. I was fourteen, and I owned a 100cc Bridgestone. Although I had spent some time on a friend’s
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