Buster & Chica chase Cynthia tossed balls on the beach in San Juanico.
(okay, I love silly dog videos)
Buster & Chica chase Cynthia tossed balls on the beach in San Juanico.
(okay, I love silly dog videos)
One of the best things about Loreto dog beach walks : NO LEASHES! No rules .. Just head out the door and let the dogs run. The long stretch of beach backs up to estuaries with herons & egrets … osprey and gulls .. The desert stretches to the west, covered in cardon and mesquite, like a carpet of greens and yellows sprinkled across the dusty ground.
Down the beach, around the point .. Cormorants & grebes ply the waters .. Over head, the terns and the blue-footed boobies spy and dive for small fish … The dogs take it all in .. but mostly, they are just dogs … full of joy and play.
Baja dreaming gets easier/sweeter when I’ve another trip that’s within striking distance .. This one, just ten days out, and I will head south. I’ve got a short stop in Loreto to pick up extra boards and supplies .. and then head to San Juanico for a few days of sun and play.
With luck, we’ll get a bit of a bump from a New Zealand ‘disturbance’ due to coincide with our arrival.
Even in small waves there is fun to be had. Crocodile paddling, big board hopping, and of course, Drake Harris and his skilled kayak surfing .. as seen in this short fuzzy video 🙂
Oh Grand Birthday Party .. Thank you everyone – esp. Cynthia & Cal
Where better place to have a birthday party than one that you love and cherish? The chatter began the last trip south, and the decision was simple – San Juanico! Cynthia said – yes – I’ll cook – We’ll have a party! And so the plans began.
Martin drove up from Todos Santos. Drake drove down from Oregon. Pat drove from Montana. George arrived from Santa Inez. Saw Dennis the night before. The rest of the crew was already in place – one way or another. To all participants .. Thank you! It was a GRAND TIME!
[more photos to come later][[gotta go surf!]]
Between the space of surfing and hanging out with my friends, I always take the opportunity to find quiet time .. Reflection and opportunities to gather my thoughts.
This small gull feather, caught on the afternoon breezes, danced along the shoreline before coming to rest right below my feet. I pondered the bird that had dropped it – all the miles it might have flown. The sand underneath, created by the pummel of waves on unseen corals. the wind ruffled the edges of the feather along with my hair. Small waves echoed their cresting against the dusty cliff faces.
So much beauty .. all it asks is to be seen.
Baja has always been one stroke of change followed by another. Friends, Kristin & John Gerde, have recently opened a small motel in San Juanico – a beautiful retreat after a day of fishing, surfing or simply beachcombing. Hot showers, a soon-to-be-completed communal kitchen, an outdoor bar/eating area, 100% cotton sheets on comfy beds, ample off-street parking, and reasonable prices. To find out more : http://www.casitassanjuanico.com
“The Desert Dreams of Water” is the name of a series of photographs I took in different desert locations. My experience of the dried earth in sparsely vegetated areas of the desert is that the dream of water is never more than a breath away. During and after a rain storm, the earth opens up in a plethora of scents and colors and growth that is staggering. All dormancy slides away with water born from the heavens.
In Baja, those oasis that dot the peninsula do so because of the existence of water – precious water that is never to be wasted or taken for granted. The palm groves an inland rivers of San Ignacio and Mulege are prime examples of nature’s gardens. The town of Loreto, tucked off the main highway for decades, shimmers with shades of green when approached by the sea.
Vegetation provides shelter from the heat, protects the soil from erosion, provides an oxygen/carbon dioxide exchange, as well as shelter and habitat for bird life.
In San Quintin, a Pacific coast fishing village south of Ensenada, a small hotel and restaurant complex can be found about 1/2 mile off the highway. “El Jardin” sits in the midst of its own oasis of palms, cactus, flowering shrubs and a small orange grove. The motel is delightful – only a couple of years old, and the quiet is exquisite. Rooms have ample windows for garden viewing, and the garden itself is filled with benches and tables for contemplation and relaxation.
It’s an amazing place to stopover, spend some time and recharge during the drive north or south, or even a spot for launching an all day fishing jaunt on one of the local pangas.
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