Spokes and Shoes
2026-07-27 – From Salt Water to City Lights: Trading the Surf for Barranco’s Bohemian Streets
Intro The sky over Punta Hermosa held its usual pewter tint this morning, a flat grey ceiling that has defined my week of mechanical stasis. With my bike still leaning uselessly against the hostel wall—a sculpture of broken spokes and stalled momentum—I decided today would be the day I finally […]