Dear readers,

Today’s ride was an unforgettable journey from Chiclayo to Cajamarca, Peru, covering approximately 200 miles. Starting at sea level, I ascended to an impressive 10,000 feet, traversing diverse landscapes that showcased the stunning beauty of this region.

The first leg of the journey was a mix of coastal and high desert terrain, offering a stark yet captivating contrast of arid beauty. For four hours, the road stretched out before me, well-paved and marked, making for a smooth ride. The desert’s vast expanse, with its rugged cliffs and sparse vegetation, was interrupted only by the occasional village, each a testament to the resilient spirit of its inhabitants. It was a reminder of finding harmony in the simplicity of life, the balance between the harsh desert and the gentle human touch of the villages.

As the miles rolled by, the landscape began to change. The arid desert gradually gave way to wooded forests, a refreshing shift that brought cooler air and a verdant palette of greens. The road wound its way through this lush scenery, each turn revealing a new vista of towering trees and dense foliage. It was as if nature was guiding me through its seamless transition. The ride through these wooded areas was nothing short of exhilarating, the fresh scent of pine and the rustle of leaves whispering ancient secrets.

Stopping for lunch, I had the opportunity to try cuy, a traditional Peruvian dish. The taste was unique, a savory delight that offered a glimpse into the rich culinary traditions of the region. As I sat in a small roadside eatery, savoring each bite, I couldn’t help but feel a profound connection to the culture and the land. It was a moment of naturalness, being completely at ease in my surroundings.

Riding near Cajabamba, the road took on a new character, testing my skills and endurance. They call this a main road, but for 150 miles it felt more like a rugged trail. Half of the journey was on gravel, challenging my abilities and pushing me to adapt to the ever-changing conditions. What should have been a straightforward ride took a grueling seven hours, each mile demanding focus and precision. It was a test of patience and adaptability, much like the journey of personal growth.

The rough terrain was a stark reminder of the unpredictability of the road, but it also offered its own rewards. The views were spectacular, with the rugged landscape providing a dramatic backdrop to the day’s ride. The mountains stood tall, their ancient faces etched with wisdom, the valleys below cradling rivers that whispered tales of time. The challenge of navigating these rough roads added a sense of accomplishment to the journey, a testament to the enduring spirit of adventure that drives every rider.

As I finally approached Cajamarca, the sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the Andean highlands. The city, nestled in a valley surrounded by towering peaks, promised a well-deserved rest and the chance to reflect on the day’s journey. The beauty of the sunset, the colors painting the sky, reminded me of the interconnectedness of all things, the balance and flow of nature that mirrored my own journey.

But the adventure didn’t end there. A day ride to Aguas Verdes, Peru, offered a glimpse into the rich tapestry of Andean culture, as I traversed rugged mountain passes and fertile valleys. Here, amidst the sweltering heat and lush greenery, I found myself immersed in a world of ancient traditions and timeless beauty. It was a place where the past and present coexisted harmoniously, much like the balance of opposites.

As I bid farewell to Peru, I can’t help but wonder: what lies ahead on the horizon? What countries beckon with their own unique landscapes and experiences? Perhaps Colombia, with its stunning coastline and vibrant cities, or Bolivia, home to the surreal landscapes of the Salar de Uyuni. The possibilities are endless, and the road ahead is filled with excitement and anticipation.

Stay tuned for more updates from the road, and once again, my apologies for the silence. As always, thank you for joining me on this extraordinary journey.

Ride on,

Yankee