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May 4, 2012
Miles: 303 -- Total miles: 1,589
Time on road 8h 30m
Pharr, TX to Manuel,Tamaulipas, Mexico
Got a semi-early start this morning and left the motel around 7:00am.
It was about a 15 minute ride down to the border. I knew when I was in Mexico because of the sudden appearance of topes. Also plenty of the steel half grapefruit on the road spaced about two inches apart and up to four rows at a time. Makes being on a bike fun. Tried to go through Customs but the gate would not rise and let me enter. Bike could not trigger the gate. Finally a Customs Officer came over and had the car behind me to move up which trigged the gate and let me in. Customs Officer started asking me the usually questions. After finding out that I was headed to the Yucatan he said that he was from Cancun. After that I got a 15 minute education on where to go and what to see in the Cancun area.
Asked him where I needed to go to get my Tourist Visa and Vehicle Import Permit. He said to go to the building to our right. Asked him where to park and he put me into one of the secondary inspection slots. Said to park there as long as I needed and the bike would be fine.
Parked the bike and went inside the building. Wrong building. Needed to go down the road about two blocks. Walked down and verified where I needed to go to get the permits. Went back and got the back. rode back to Immigration.
Got the paper work started and all was going well. Went down to the Banjercito to finish up and pay. Lady behind the desk checked my paper work and did not like my Georgia registration. Wanted the original title to the bike. Most people use their vehicle registration to get their vehicle permit. That's what I used last year and did not bring my title. She told me that I had a problem because the registration showed only the due date and not the expiration date. Could not get the permit without the original title to the bike. Finally a Immigration Officer came over and check the registration. Asked me if I had insurance on the bike and wanted to see proof. Gave him my insurance card and he sent me off to get a copy of the card and then come back. Got a different clerk this time. Good to go. Another 10 minutes and I had both permits.
Got on the bike and headed south out of Reynosa. The Zumo worked much better than my Quest II did last year. Out of Reynosa and didn't even get lost. Got to be a first.
Riding south of Reynosa
Came to my first check point. Checked my permits, had me open up one pannier and the top box, and I was on my way again.
Heading south from Reynosa was very similar to riding in southern Texas. After about an hour it started to get hilly with a few mountains in the back ground. The road was one of my favorite type of Mexican road. A two lane with wide shoulders. Drive to the right, half in your lane and on the shoulder. Traffic passing uses the center of the road. Biggest vehicle has right of way.
South of San Fernando I hit my first military road block. I have been through quite a few military road blocks, but none like this. These guys were not fooling around. They were loaded for bear. Grizzly bear that is. They had placed dirt across the road and made about 6 super sized topes, around 2 feet high. Several machine gun nest and several mounted on trucks. Lots of personnel moving around. Traffic going south was light and they waived me through so there was no delay. Traffic heading north was stopped and backed up for about a quarter of a mile.
Came to a Pemex but it was still a little early for gas and there was another one about 40 miles down the road so I continued on. Passed a lot of military trucks that had machine guns mounted and several trucks carrying troops. Came to the next Pemex. Closed. Finally made it to the next one but running very low on fuel.
The good road ended as I encountered road construction. About 5 miles of hard pack with lots of loose gravel and rocks on top. Air pressure in the tires was set for running slab and was way too high for the dirt. After dancing around for a while the construction finally ended and I was now on an old deteriorated two lane with numerous pot holes. Road finally improved in some sections so the final ride in was not too bad.
I had noticed an absence of topes in most towns today. Only went through one that had a few baby topes.
Made it into Manuel and found a hotel for the night.
After checking in I walked up the road to an open air restaurant. There were 3 young adults sitting at a table toward the back an it appeared that ran the restaurant. Walked back there and started talking to one of the guys. No English. No Spanish. Next to this guy was his girlfriend/wife/sister(?) eating a bowl of seafood soup that looked rather good. She was wearing a very low cut top and she also looked good. She was looking very good. I pointed at her and said I will have what shes has. They brought me seafood soup instead.
Town of Manuel
Motel
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