Day 4-5 – day 4 started off as a scorcher I got out of the hotel for some breakfast down along the water it was 10am beautiful day but fucking hot after I got done eating heauvos mexicana (eggs mexican style aka spicy) ran back to my hotel to take the bike over to the ferry to get my permit for the bike and the ticket for the ferry for tomorrow as in Tuesday (not knowing if this thing would sell out). I get over to the banjercito office at the port there for the permit the lady ask if I have a valid passport for 6 months my registration card and a fmm card. Well I had 2/3 I didn’t have this fmm card she spoke of. She said it’s something u get at the immigration office at the border. Yeah knowing I definitely didn’t get shit there I said yeah I don’t got that she said I have to drive back to the border to get that – well in my brain I’m like yeah not fucking happening I’m going to buy a place here it looks like and I’m fucking staying ( I did start to enjoy this small city that came off as a big tourist city like cancun). So I said is there anything else I can do cause no way I’m going back to the border she says there a immigration office maybe they can help u so she gave me a map and I’m off exploring the town to find the immigracio offica. I finally get to the office they said sorry we can’t do nothing we don’t have that paper at all or the stamp to even stamp your passport he says you can fly back though u dont need to drive. At this point my heart is let down thinking I failed before I even started this trip but did think we’ll Fuck it I’ll fly just might be a little off schedule but i got no where to really be. I go back to my hotel check out the possibilities in
flying back to Tijuana there was a direct flight that I just missed or there’s a flight with a ten hour layover in Mexico city that get in at 830am to TJ or fly out tomorrow on the direct but then problem lies I would missed the direct flight back to LA Paz the same days so therefor i have to stay a night in TJ again So I’m talking with my boy rocky he said dude I just get the Mexico city flight you have 3hrs to get off the plane when you arrive in TJ go to the border get the stamp and maybe still have time to catch the 1055am flight back to LA Paz the other flight theres no chance and if you get back maybe there still a chance to catch the ferry the same day. So with a little motivation I unpack my bike throw my bags in my hotel room chain up the bike and book a extra night for the bags. Sooo off to the airport I go I got there one hour before take off just in time haha (of course it works out everytime). I get to Mexico city watch some tennis (of course the american cunt lost) eat at chili’s there in the airport and wait for 6am to come to catch my flight to TJ. Day 5 my flight from mexico to tj arrives and on my flight but it’s now delayed 30 mins great now odds catching my return flight back to LA paz is lessened O well figure it out when I get there. Go figure we land in TJ at 923 again return flights to leave at 1055 I don’t even have a return ticket yet or even know exactly where at the border I get this Damn fmm thing. When I get off the plane I get stop by the immigracio officer and the guy ask do I have a immigration card I said no I need one he said just go out of here and make a left in Spanish that is (so I think I understand so i go left like i think he said) I stride on over to the left and boom 2 min later I got my fmm card I walk up to the airline buy the 1055am return flight (again within a hour of the flight) again with no care it works out and back to LA Paz i go. I get to LA paz at 140pm my hotel is 30min away from the aiprort and the ferry leaves at 5pm. I get back to the hotel grab my paperwork
roll over to the ferry to see if I can even get a ticket and get this Damn permit for my bike ( at this point my bike is bare I left all my bags in the hotel room since I left town for the night) I get the permit I get my bike weighed I pay the taxes I get the ferry ticket and a room (yeah I upgraded ha). Lady says be back here at the latest 4 it’s 320 and my hotel is 15 away and my bags
are not even packed mob it as fast as I can back to the hotel (in Baja of Mexico so far what I experience is u can go at any speed u want) get to my hotel in 8min run up and down to my bike 3x check out of my hotel and make it back to the ferry at 405. I go through immigration I pull up to the ferry ride up to the second level a guy straps down my bike and within minutes Im checked into my room throw my Shit on the floor and think to myself Damn see it really always does work out when u never seem to give a Fuck Haha . So I throw on sandals buy some Carne asada nachos in the cafeteria head up to the sundeck grab me a michalado that a guy is making fresh there and listen to the Caliente music they have playing and take in life the fresh ocean air the beautiful scenery the music and the people around me.