Sunday was a pleasant, cool Sunday. I got up at seven in the morning, thanks to a day before Edgar (new member of House stock) offered us their van to take us in Chapala, Jalisco, we cite in the Park Shelter at half past seven and so earnestly prevented early to go to Old Central.

Seeing that we were all, we got our bikes into the van and as good men decided that the girls were out to not suffer from cold and we sacrifice and accompany the bikes in the back. On the way to Chapala there were times that if we start dancing in the cold.
Arriving at parking Soriana in Chapala, we find new ones fellow House stock, to Roger, who arrived in his car and Rafael, a 17 year old guy surprised us each of us as they came to Chapala bike ride from Guadalajara, went to half past five thinking that somewhere along the line we find the broad road, but no lights on us. The cold passed, it was not the cold that has happened this guy. After this marvel Rafa adventure, as we inject energy, lower our bikes and started shooting up Jocotepec our goal.

motorists will not miss greedy, seeing that his lane was busy, filled with cars, invaded the bike path and wanted us to one side, that certainly does not leave back. Some people go to grab the steering wheel become imbeciles. We
without further mishap our shot, everyone in their path, in pace and in their condition but support us all.


After giving us a holy meal, we resumed our bikes, we rolled up to Chapala, smoothly.
But not being in Chapala test the snow from a cylinder, would be a sin, so before returning to Guadalajara, we had the taste and we bought some delicious ice cream and then the next shot was proposed that this meant to Huentitan Canyon.

I grabbed my bike, I went home, rest a while and they were the ideas I started writing these few lines of our journey through Chapala.
The hope in the next shot and invite your friends or relatives to take your bike to ride.
Chronicle: Carlos Ibarra.
Chronicle: Carlos Ibarra.
Photo: Raul Mendez.
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