On the Road Again…in Venezuela

Our plans were in place, motorcycles ready, clothes washed, bodies rested and bellies full. It was time to say our goodbyes. Much thanks to Cenair, his mother and sister for opening their house and helping us  in countless ways.

Cenair’s mom knows how much I love mangos and insisted that I take some with me.
They were delicious! Thanks again for the mangos and having us as your guests.

It was sad to leave Caracas, but the road beckoned us on and ride we must. We pointed our motorcycles toward Lechería, on the northeast coast and headed out.

Mangrove trees along the coast line

Demetri fixing a short in the tail light