Focused on the purpose of finishing the biking way and get some rest, I push hard my limits. The two last days see me flying, 130 and 160kms, not so flat, and hard front wind near the end.

When my Baroudeur of a bike rolls over the pavment of the entrance bridge of Cartagene, joy enflames my heart, I succeed, I arrived on time! The 11th of January 2010, I finish what I will call the bloody hard part of South American trip.

Already I see the mats of the sailing vessels, ready to leave, majority of them sailing to Panama, and partly on their way to cross the Pacific, my own way, my next big chapter.