The next day I was ready to ride south after a solid 3 hours of sleep. However, I got word from Mike that he couldn't make it through the rain forest and had to come back through La Paz. He spent hours riding through torrential rains, river crossings, and deep mud. So while waiting on him I kicked it around the city and had lunch with my friend Paul.I wonder if these Jesus buses were made to be used on the death road?
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