| For 50 pesos (about 4 bucks) I get my clothes washed, dried, and folded. Yeah, that's great |
| There's businesses that sell just purified water |
| Ressel, putting new bearings in my trailer wheel. Great guy, gracias amigo! |
| "Ressel's" |
| The tallest mountain in Baja - close to 7,000ft |
| Ron and Anna, and their cozy vacation spot |
| Didn't think I'd see this again any time soon |
| Turns out this is a spoof on the song (not actual place), but people still flock to see it |
| Morning of surf exploration with Ron |
| Loads of farm land around Todos Santos |
| JP and Carol lee on left, Ron and Anna on the right |
| Ron and Anna's dogs. They don't have email, so I can't send it to 'em, but hopefully they'll still get this picture somehow. |
| The road to Pedrito - past the rock quarry... |
| Down a lengthy dirt road... |
| Squeeze between the wall and bushes (there was an easier exit when I left) |
| Then you strike gold, and nobody out |
| Whales close to shore |
| My own half-palapa |
| Evening surf. Thanks for the pics Ron! They caught me just as I was waxing my board to head out |
| Avoiding the rocks |
| Around the corner, for the next section |
| The morning was hollow, and only couple guys out. I lagged and missed barrels like these |
| Cleaning up some of the urchins from the rocks, and having fresh uni for lunch |
| Wyatt's Baja rig |
| Relaxing in the shade. Huge palapa shared with some other people, later we had to ourselves... at no cost. |
| Wyatt and his gangster stance |
| To Cabo, before the mayhem |
| Imagine riding on this? Just around the few corners was the long-dusty-terrible hill |
| I wondered how Mexico generates power, here I found one. This looks like a oil fed gas turbine |
| View of Cabo, and looking South from Baja |
| Riding around Cabo San Lucas |
| "Land's End" and the tip of the Baja peninsula |
| View from JP and Carol lee's room |
| Fancy steak/lobster dinner. JP and Carol lee next to me (thanks!), and couple other hotel guests. (The waiter is making bananas flambe - I never had before) |
| Breakfast with Jorge and his kids: tasty chicken mole with rice |
| Cabo San Lucas |
| Looking out over "Zipper's" |
| Tio, Roy, Sarah, Alex with their massive storage space behind them, and the shaping/glassing area to the right. |
| Night on the town with Sarah and her friends |
| With all the broken bones and other injuries, I've become quite good at mind-surfing... but NOTHING compared to the real thing. Zipper's, a fast, punchy looking wave. |
| Sunset over San Jose |
| Chillin with the crew |
| Tio fixing a stick |
| Where the magic happens |
| My first Mexican cine experience |
| View of the Pacific from my room |
| View from the house |
| Awesome room Alex let me use |
| Alex's beautiful home that he built |
| Hanging at the shop, surfing the only thing I can: the net |
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