Into Mexico, Becoming Fearless, and the Tent-Eating Raccoons

Nuevo Laredo, Mexico I was waiting at the Banjercito office in the Migraci√≥n building, having just crossed International Bridge II from Laredo, Texas into Mexico. I held my motorcycle helmet in one hand, and my tank bag in the other, simultaneously clutching a large ziplock of all my documents needed for my temporary vehicle permit […]