Motorcycle

One morning, I decided it was time to buy a motorcycle. I asked Ethan to come with me to the store to see what they had.

We went to the centro and found a store. There were a few options: small-engine motorcycles, a couple of scooters, and some quads. I wasn’t really planning to buy one, but the price was good, and I thought, why not? So, I decided to go for it.

I signed the papers, paid, and then asked the seller to explain how to ride it. He handed me a helmet and explained the clutch, the gears, and where the brakes were.

He helped me roll the motorcycle outside, handed me the key, and wished me good luck. Surprisingly, riding a motorcycle isn’t very hard. We made it home, and that’s how my whole motorcycle journey began.

Oaxaca, 2019