Once on the road, you have a lot of time to think about things. I decided to cancel my AFM race and stick around with my gramps longer.

So Sunday my friend Sergio rode back to Baton Rouge, and my grandfather and I just chilled, talked and hung out in the driveway. The neighborhood was very peaceful. Monday was more of the same, and I really am glad that I did it.
As with most things, Tuesday rolled around and it was time to go (Day 5 of riding).
for some reason can't upload some photos from Sunday. So I'll come back to it.
I rode out of Tyler early, about 8am to go to Austin, Tx. and visit friends on my way back.
Sergio had told me that he was going to Mexico the following week for his bday, and I decided why not go home the long way, through Mexico.
So I called home, and had my passport overnighted to Austin.
Saw these huge 18-wheelers hauling these long cement barriers. Had to stop at the exit area, cause there wasn't a way to get by.
Finally got the first batch of rain at this time, as it can rain pretty hard in Texas.
arrived to some Lone Star Beer.
and a lot of rain