I went on a 50km trek the other day that would make some of the X-Games moto freaks envious. It started off that we were going to negotiate the release of some ice cold beers (for cold hard cash) that were being unjustly detained and abused (not being ingested) by local militia (police) a few villages over.
We ended up driving until dusk going village to village. I had a rockstar welcome at each stop, people screaming and waving and chasing the bikes, surreal. My guide, Jean Pierre, would pull over, tell be the name of the village, give me a chance to take pictures, and we'd take off.
Unfortunately, I ran out of battery before I could take really good video on the trails. Most which however, required both hands on the moto....
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