We woke up to roosters; followed by dogs; then trucks. We enjoyed our goat soup (caldo) breakfast with hand made tortillas in a roadside stand with workmen getting ready for the day.
The fantastic deserts of the Baja highlands got better & better. Our electronics don’t work here, e.g., the navigation system shows a big map of Baja with an arrow pointing to the desired direction.
The gasoline came from Jerry cans in one town and our fish lunch at Punta Pietra was delicious.
We are way behind schedule, but are reminded of our days as surfer dudes.
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