San Evaristo, Baja California Sur. Time for another round of the family picture game, complete with strange dog. Ouest took this while Ali said, “You’re too close!” Our adopted for a couple of days dog spent five minutes digging a hole, shoving his nose in it, and digging some more, … Read More
San Evaristo
Today we motored an hour north to San Evaristo, a tiny village of uninspiring homes all with a very inspiring background. In town we visited the store, which consisted of 1% staples, 1% chicken, and 98% junk food. No ice cream though, so the kids were out of luck—they got … Read More
Rolling, rolling, rolling
That was easily our worst anchorage to date. Rolling, rolling, rolling, all night long. Sun up, flat. We left first thing in the morning with the promise of just five knots of wind on the nose. Two hours later we were plunging headlong into twenty-five knots. Not sure what the … Read More
Nice and Close
Took a hike with Ouest again this morning, this time up a different ridge. She spent most of the time searching for good rocks to throw. I’d find her a level spot to stand and then sit back while she spent ten minutes doing what would have taken erosion a … Read More