Purpose

We are a group of slacklining PROquistadors leading intrepid international bicycle tours to gift slackline workshops and the requisite gear to distant lands.

Along the way we’re talking with people from all walks of life, exploring what it means to seek balance in our complex modern world, and bringing you stories of a world in transition.

Thus far we have bicycled across Central and South America, much of Southeast Asia, and throughout Myanmar. In Spring of 2017, we’ll be riding through Eastern Cuba, gifting slacklines and workshops along the way.

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Psychedelic Cuban visions at the edge of the world $Psychedelic Cuban visions at the edge of the world in 2017: The goat that followed us back towards the rocky outcropping, ushering us towards the oceanic chaos. Joining us. Observing from above - waiting for something. Or someone. I decide to join her at the top of the cliff and witness the vision that was us from above. Where we were. And there in the distance was the setting isness. Beholden before our eyes, starlings’ flight paths, all fractals and tessellations, and sunbeams wrought infinitely, cascading through the glorious tumult of endless wave breaks cerulean and cyan, blues, greens rolling and powering over the rocky coast as far as the horizon, all beneath the Sol. Sol. That most powerful and incredible, our hero ineffable, the life-bringer in our system solar. It broke through the final barrier of clouds, looming larger and brighter than Ray or I had ever seen it before, ballooning as it made contact with the horizon, seeming to almost be rising still, unable to commit to full descent, as if light obligated to shine a bit longer this day, and shone it did - it was endless, these final moments of daylight, and as it finally conceded and melted into the cosmic sea, we sat awestruck as the patch of sky behind the sun's resting point began flickering and pulsating in an ever-changing spectrum of supernovaic purples, pinks, yellows, oranges, and reds; a sort of Tropical Northern Lights probably heretofore undocumented. We were surely the only witnesses on this day. Our eyes in absolute awe, we sat motionless as starlings still left their flight paths in their wake, multiplying into countless more starlings, like a Lumiere slow motion film, passing through the space before us, lighthouse towering In the distance, cliffs bathed in the final purple and preternatural golden glow - all filtered and gifted through our eyes' prismatic openings. Truly a marvel! . . . . . #travel #biketour #bicycle #sunset #friends #adventure #cuba #cycling #slacklining #psychedelic #life #slackline #bikes #biketour #bikepacking$

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Purpose

We are a group of slacklining PROquistadors leading intrepid international bicycle tours to gift slackline workshops and the requisite gear to distant lands.

Along the way we’re talking with people from all walks of life, exploring what it means to seek balance in our complex modern world, and bringing you stories of a world in transition.

Thus far we have bicycled across Central and South America, much of Southeast Asia, and throughout Myanmar. In Spring of 2017, we’ll be riding through Eastern Cuba, gifting slacklines and workshops along the way.

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