Soon , the road got to be just a dirt trail, but it also got to be that we didn´t even have to ask. Whenever we made a wrong turn, someone would always give us a sign to turn around or point in the general direction we needed to be headed.
Then, we came to a ferry crossing on the Rio Grande that wasn´t the most modern thing.
After a little bargaining on the price, we settled on the environmentally friendly company. Read- no motor, human power.
A little later, no worse for wear.
Safe and sound,.....and dry.
We headed off in search of Concepcion. Later we figured out that if we had gone south about 50k and then back north 50k, we could have been on asphalt the whole way. But then we would have missed all the fun
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Looks like a glamorous adventure to me! FYI, I have left a number of comments that never showed up when I checked later. Not that you missed all that much, but there are probably others who have had similar experiences.
Admirers in Corpus Christi
looks like good times...and the general direction is always a point away. lol
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