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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