This morning I broke down. No I'm not talking about my muffler, I'm talking about a complete physical and mental melt down. I tried to film myself this morning and I just started to cry uncontrollably. I have spent too many hours in my helmet, alone and isolated and the loss of my muffler compounded my emotional state. I have to admit though, it was just what I needed. It was only after my breakdown that I could let go of my worries and give myself over to what fate would bring me. It was a great relief to let go. That being said it's Sunday in Istanbul and everything is closed except for cafes and restaurants. I still tried to fight it and I hired a taxi to take me around town to try and find a muffler but I had no luck. In the end I had him drop me off and I toured the city on foot. What a great idea! If I hadn't broken down I would have probably cruised about town on my bike but seeing Istanbul on foot was a way better way. I got to go places you couldn't take th...
Motorcycle Adventure Travel Stories - The continuing story of Elvis and his trusty Cafe Racer Motorcycle as they travel the world together