Home, Sweet Home…

That’s where I am right now.  Back in California.  A very short entry tonight…I promise I’ll add more in a day or two.

We rolled back into the United States late this afternoon.   The US officer at the Tijuana border crossing asked where we’d been.  I told him.  Cabo San Lucas. 

“You went all the way down to Cabo on this?” he asked, pointing at my Scooter.

“Yep.”

“Cabo?”

“Yep.”

“What size is your bike?” he asked.

“It’s a 150.”

“Cabo?” he asked again.

“Yes, sir, Cabo San Lucas.” 

“How long did it take?”

“We’ve been on the road about 9 days.”

“Cabo?”

“Yep.” 

He smiled, gave me my passport, shook his head, and waved me in.

What a ride.

More to follow, folks.  Time to call it a night.