Spain Motorcycle Ride Dispatch 11
I now say to the matronly Spaniard woman staring up at me, wearing typical “grandma glasses” you know the kind, they have large, round lenses and thin wire frames. Anyway I casually announced to her that I’m old. She says prove it to me. I whipped out my passport. She takes a hold of it […]
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