Curves and cracks

Since leaving Canada, I hadn't ridden a motorcycle. God, how I missed it… but I suffered in silence, like a grown-up. Unlike my boyfriend, who moaned endlessly as if his favorite toy had been confiscated. Finally, a month and a half ago, I settled down and could finally buy another motorcycle. A beautiful V-Strom 650 joined my life. It has everything I need to take me wherever my heart (and my tank) wants to go. I bought it six weeks ago, but I didn't have a helmet or proper

If it wasn't already clear, I'm officially in love with Tequis. It's not just a summer fling, no: it's a passionate love story. As soon as I arrived, the party started. For three weeks, the city celebrated the Festival of Arts, Cheese and Wine. In other words, Tequis was transformed into a giant free buffet where art, cheese, and wine vied for attention. Tasting booths lined every corner, shows performed nightly on four different stages, and the town was decorated as if it ha

(Especially regarding your anxiety and prejudices) Before leaving, I did my homework. I read all the alarmist blogs, watched all the "I almost died in Mexico" vlogs, and I was officially in full panic mode. Cartels, hurricanes, earthquakes, rampant traveler's diarrhea, express kidnappings… I was afraid of everything. Even guacamole, you never know. Okay, I'm exaggerating a little, but… not by much. It's clear that moving to another country, one you know very little about, bri