


There are so many little chapels on the side of the road we decided to check a couple out.







These saguaro's were much bigger than the typical one in AZ.


Since I first got into desert racing I heard stories and legends about Coco's corner where every baja 1000 race goes by. All of a sudden after traveling down a teeth shattering dirt road we came upon it:




There's Coco


Coco asked whether I had a "cooler" in my truck. He was sure that us traveling in this heat was still crazy. He offered us a chair and a couple of beers so we stayed a while. We eventually bid the ever so kind Coco good bye and we headed out. (I couldn't wait to see water again!
After a while we came to two signs

and

Tough decision, but the big whale seemed nicer so it was off to camp Beluga.
It was a good decision to say the least.

I promptly went free-diving and speared a fish for dinner. MMMMMMMM good!

One of our kind neighbors suggested we stay for two nights. This was beyond hard for me. I am always wanting to see what's over the next hill, but I forced myself to stay here for two days. By the time we left I never wanted to leave. I love this place. Absolutely amazing. The proprietor is a kind fellow named Rafael.
He must have given me more free beers than I paid him to stay there for two nights. Amazing people down here.





Sun RISE! WOW!


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