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I finally made it to the gulf coast and it was a little cooler, but still hot. All the houses on the coast were on stilts in case of a hurricane i guess. Road along the coast a bit then took the ferry over to Galveston. Some more riding and i ended up in Corpus Christi Texas. It was the crappiest motel yet.
I woke up the next day destined for Mexico. I still had a few miles left of boring Texas. Crossing into Mexico was fairly easy. No lines and just a few papers to fill out and i was through. Then line coming back into the USA were much longer.
The scenery was pretty much the same for awhile except everything was now in Spanish. I could understand some things here and there. Thanks to the Spanish i took in high school and the little bit Kristie taught me. Thanks for the Spanish and the first aid kit Kristie.
Then I saw some rolling

Mexico has been great. No problems at all. Everyone's been very friendly
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