Bye Prime

No other ingredient but a good copilot and driver a road trip of this type demands; Camilo put his skills at work, drove Florida like the wind and settled when the plains; the unknown started.

A flu in Roswell put him on the copilots for a while. He became the GPS analyst.

Two Colombians driving a new car with a bunch of two year old girl toys, used books and computer cables heading to San Pacho Cali, was never a good recipe. Since the beginning I felt compelled to use the 10 or even the 20, but the 8 gave us a call and we went to see the desert and his wall. The type of wall made to avoid people from passing from one side to the other.

The Virgencita viajera opened the door.... no problems with the control posts but we felt morbid by being scared even when the copilot was a gringo; we saw how we, the new immigrants, are not seen as it used to be since the beginning of the nation.

We end up at one of the biggest metropolitan areas of the world; the San Diego and Tijuana area. We ate at least 23 burritos. ty txmx.

Michael Joseph Jackson died and L.A. was coming.

TY Prime, amazing trip; Porsche should be the next sponsor.