La Paz to Mazatlan Ferry
Duke and I roll into La Paz, eager to get everything sorted and hop the ferry to mainland Mexico. Some gringos told us about an immigration office in town that can sort out the...
Duke and I roll into La Paz, eager to get everything sorted and hop the ferry to mainland Mexico. Some gringos told us about an immigration office in town that can sort out the...
As we continue south down Baja California the landscape and climate are noticeably moving in the tropical direction. The humidity is slowly increasing, making us and every surface we come in contact with permanently...
We make an afternoon out of re-supplying in El Rosario with only the bare essentials; street meat consisting of burritos & tortas, groceries & gas. I’m not sure if it’s my dreadlocks or Duke’s...
South of Ensenada, Baja becomes much less populated and we pass through many smaller towns that look like farming communities. Translating road signs becomes a fun game and we break out the dictionary every...
I drive south to San Diego where I meet my good buddy, Duke. We’re friends from a long time ago and have been trying to meet up on this adventure of mine since Wyoming....
Hanging out with Jen, Greg & Christopher is as much fun as always. We kick around the area doing a bunch of random stuff: I’ve been to LA a ton of times but have...