‘Throttle Therapy’ in Mexico: Sometimes, it’s not about the miles

I know it’s been a minute since I’ve written a “ Throttle Therapy ” column, but there’s a pretty good reason for that: It’s hot. I mean, like really, properly hot. And while I love riding on our motorcycle, Dora, I have absolutely no desire to spend several hours sitting on top of a hot engine while wearing boots and a helmet, with the sun doing its best to turn me into a roast dinner. Mexican su…