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#225 from Tumbes to Bocap\u00e1n<\/h1>\n
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Intro<\/h3>\n

Day 225 found me leaving Tumbes, pushing further south along the Peruvian coast. This leg felt like a significant shift, leaving the high altitudes behind for the promise of the Pacific. My mood was a quiet curiosity, eager to see what this new landscape would reveal after so many weeks inland.<\/p>\n

Ride Overview<\/h3>\n

Today was a short ride, just 33.74 km, with a modest 178 meters of elevation gain. The weather was mercifully cloudy, a welcome change from the scorching sun I’d anticipated, keeping temperatures around 22\u00b0C with light winds. The surface was entirely paved, making for smooth progress. The most striking feature of the route was the gradual leaning towards the ocean, culminating in a spectacular first glimpse.<\/p>\n

Highlights<\/h3>\n

I truly had luck with the weather. The rain had passed, leaving the sky overcast, which meant the heat was never oppressive. It was a real pleasure to pedal, the air cool and the slight breeze pushing me gently along. A perfect afternoon for cycling.<\/em><\/p>\n

After about 20 kilometers, the road crested, and there it was: the Pacific Ocean. I pulled over, just standing there for a moment. To see it from my bicycle, after coming all the way from Bogota, felt like a profound achievement. This wasn’t a vacation ocean; this was an ocean earned by every pedal stroke.<\/em><\/p>\n

I reached Grillo Tres Puntas, my planned accommodation, just as the sun began to dip. They had an open terrace overlooking the water, and the only other guests were already gathered, engrossed in a game of „5000“ with five dice. After I checked in, they kindly taught me the rules, and I joined their circle, enjoying a simple dinner of bread with cheese and carrot, the ocean breeze carrying the sound of the waves.<\/p>\n

The accommodation itself was memorable. It was all constructed from bamboo and sturdy wood logs, even the bed and the bedside table. My balcony faced the ocean, though a few trees partially obscured the direct view. The shared bathroom was a work of art, made of stones cemented together and decorated with shells pressed into the concrete. It felt like a natural extension of the coast.<\/em><\/p>\n

Lowlights<\/h3>\n

A good portion of my morning was spent finishing the setup of the second-hand phone I bought yesterday. It\u2019s my new backup, my primary having given up the ghost. While it wasn’t ideal to lose half a day, the morning rain made it less of a burden; I wouldn’t have been cycling anyway.<\/em><\/p>\n

The mosquitos at Grillo Tres Puntas are quite tenacious. Despite repellent, they found their way. Luckily, my bed was equipped with a good mosquito net, providing a much-needed sanctuary for the night.<\/p>\n

Overnight<\/h3>\n

I stayed at Grillo Tres Puntas, a charming, rustic place carved from bamboo and wood. It felt less like a hostel and more like a well-crafted treehouse by the sea. The communal terrace, the friendly guests, and the simple, natural aesthetic made it a comfortable and welcoming haven after a significant day. It was a place where stories were shared, and simple pleasures, like a game of dice, took precedence.<\/p>\n

Reflection<\/h3>\n

Today confirmed something I’ve felt for a while: the journey isn’t just about the destination, but the quiet, unexpected moments along the way. Seeing the Pacific after such a long overland journey was monumental, but so was the simple act of learning a new game with strangers at sunset. There’s a deep satisfaction in connecting with the world through effort and openness.<\/em><\/p>\n<\/section>\n

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Route summary<\/h2>\n