The images presented were taken in the 1990's. Taken as prints, there is degradation when going from print to digital images. Also, where we were traveling sometimes delayed processing for weeks or months and humidity played havoc with the undeveloped film. Still, I wanted to share our experiences through the pictures we took.
 Carl and an organ pipe cactus. July 1990 July 1990. Organ pipe cactus was a common site throughout Baja. Even though bordered by the Sea on the east coast and the Pacific Ocean on the west coast, Baja Penninsula felt like the wild west--scrub, sand, parched land, and heat.  Los Islotes, an island with great snorkeling and scuba diving. A large community of seals lived here and they got in the water to check us out. Could be aggressive, but were not dangerous.  Anchorage at San Juanico. We shared it with five other boats, but only knew three others. We got together nearly every day we were there. July 1990. Moving north in the Sea, we stopped at San Juanico. In the anchorage with us was Cap N Kidd, Makaira, and Bijou. We all had common friends but actually met here. It was a fun place and we often got together for hiking, meals, and drinks. We found that the Sea really did bring people together. Bijou is the third boat out from shore.
 Cruisers Shrine at San Juanico. Cruisers over the years gathered shells, rocks and trash and made a tribute to all who anchored and stayed a while. Kind of strange, but it was not the only one we encountered during our travels. Comments are closed.
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