We planned to go out to the end of the world sign in the park that morning, and that also allowed us to do a little tire test before we started on our 520 km planned for that day. We got the picture. For some reason in the adventure moto world, this is a sought after picture to have in the album.
Breezing back into town, tire holding we broke for the open road. 100km out. pop. Turns out that store that didnt look quite right, didnt know how to do patches quite right. No worries, we have the extra tube that the same shop patched, but this one looks good. In and go, 50 km, pop. Getting our wits about us, we patch it as continue, it already being about 4 pm. we finally foound some lunch and then after a place to stay.
Also ran into a fellow KLR rider from the states, heading from Deadhorse, to Ushuaia and now headin home to the states. Blog here: www.fromdeadhorsedown.com.
This is the said shop with the mechanic that doesnt know how to patch.
And this is me with the new bikes we were thinking of investing in while praying for some solid tires.