Saturday, 16-June-2012
1012: Cross the San Ysidro Border into Baja, traveled south through Tijuana and Rosarito.
1204: Arrive K58, a surf community with camping and restaurants. Enjoyed lunch with a view.
1437: Pack Wrangler back together, continue south along inland route through Ensenada. Naps were had.
1812: Purchase beer, tequila, hot sauce, tacos.
1817: Turn off main road towards coast. First foray into offroading. Wrangler's new tires work great.
1840: Arrive at Cuatros Casas, surveyed campsite overlooking point break. Paddle into right-hand, machine-gun, waist to chest peelers.
1958: Sunset ends session, starts campfire, and opens beers.
Sunday, 17-June-2012
0718: I wake up early.
0805: Jeff and Nick wake up. Discuss plans.
0856: Paddle into smaller peelers. Washes off smoke, grit, etc. from camping.
1002: Pack Wrangler back together, continue off road along bluff. No intention of returning.
1122: Meet back with main road. Tacos during Eurocup game, Spanish Announcer.
1148: Return North. The going was hot and clear.
1535: Make it through Ensenada, take coast road.
1545: El Mirador provides gorgeous views of coastline, commercial fisheries, Isla Todos Santos.
1618: Margaritas and burittos at K58. The surf is inconsistent and blown out.
1720: El Compadre is purchased.
Monday 18-June-2012
0810: I wake up, discover that someone took a dump in the middle of our campsite overnight.
0840: Nick and Jeff wake up. We are spoiled with waves here in La Jolla, and decide that the broken up mush we have before us isn't worth it; we pack up and leave.
0930: Arrive for breakfast in Rosarito, helps breakup El Compadre's headache.
1102: Decide to travel inland to Mesa del Otay border crossing. This will be our undoing.
1125: Begin waiting in line for border; USA lies about a quarter mile away from us.
Post-sesh euphoria. |
Solving the world's problems. |
Whale Skeleton |
Shralping |
I feel sorry for the dog who lives there. |
Tacos y futbol |
Coast road mirador. |
Mid-morning stretch |
Desayuno de los dios |
I can think of nothing less appetizing or more dangerous than border line clamatos. |
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