Overnight, I find myself on a different continent... literally. I left the cold of northern Utah, after an entire day of snowing, and "awoke" in northern Colombia to 100+ degree sunshine.
I made it through immigration and customs without any type of problem. I expected to be stopped as there was another woman in front of me that was also traveling with a bike and she had to open the box and remove everything. Nope... I went right through.
I dragged/carried my bike box to the airport entrance and promptly began reassembling "Surlita". It drew a bit of a crowd over the next hour as I continued to put everything together and re-packed my bags into "cycling mode".
I'm on the road again!!!!
I made it through immigration and customs without any type of problem. I expected to be stopped as there was another woman in front of me that was also traveling with a bike and she had to open the box and remove everything. Nope... I went right through.
I dragged/carried my bike box to the airport entrance and promptly began reassembling "Surlita". It drew a bit of a crowd over the next hour as I continued to put everything together and re-packed my bags into "cycling mode".
I'm on the road again!!!!
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