So while we were in Borachay we decided to rent some motorcycles to ride around the island and see the village. It was amazing to be on a bike again but of course the "Lee" tradition is to weck. (you'd think we'd learn by now with John getting paralyzed and all) Luckily we were not going to fast and just got a few scrapes. Felicity how-ever was a little scared to ride with mommy and opted to ride with daddy the rest of the day. We later got stuck riding in a huge downpour of rain. We finally found shelter under a rigiddy little shed where a few guys were playing pool. They were all very generous, it was fun to hang out with the natives.
