Costa Rica (and Alcatraz)
“Es Leo?” I heard a spectator ask my lead cyclist. (Is that Leo?) “No.” he said. “De donde es?” (Where’s he from?) “Gringo.” First of all, I’m pretty sure gringo isn’t a nationality but let’s set that aside for now. The point is, who is this Leo fellow, and why do people think I’m him? […]
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