Y'know Trice ... this is about the second time that you and Schizz (who isn't involved this time) started belly aching because I hadn't ridden into the parts of Mexico that appealed to you guys. Now ... Schizz has a bee up his ass because he doesn't like my liberal politics so he has dogged me on several threads. You ... eh ... I am not sure what your problem is. But one thing came out of that last conversation ... I DON'T REALLY GIVE A RAT'S ASS THAT SOME PSEUDO SNOB THINKS THAT THEIR INSIGHTS INTO MEXICO ARE BETTER THAN MINE OR ANYONE ELSE'S. Ultimately, I am always going to go where I want to, when I want to, and on my terms. I enjoy the commentaries about the mountains but have never really understood why friends of mine moved from coastal California to Colorado, for instance. Maybe I am weird (or entertaining) but some of my fondest memories are of hanging with the Eastern Euro, Belgian, and US sailors in Tampico. Throw in a Canadian or three and we all had great times. I also had a great time riding over to the Playa Bagdad a number of times. Once with Arte and Andres, several times by myself. That's only 10 miles from the border but a tremendous history that has largely been lost to people on both sides of the border (last port available to the Confederacy - I'll bet that you didn't know that). Anyway, lighten up. I don't know what your problem is and I frankly don't care. I was learning until you butted in.