Here’s my story about crossing into Mexico. To begin, here’s a list of the players that were on our team, to help us get across, easily and inexpensively.
Near the end of January, we started into Arkansas from Mississippi. After crossing the mighty Mississippi via the Greenville Bridge, we went west for a bit.
Americans were far more generous to me than expected. And far less interested in the Maya Pedal project than expected. Everyone wanted to know about my trip and my horse, etc.