Puerto San Carlos

We bolted from Loreto on the East coast of Baja and, within no time at all, arrived on the West coast. Although Puerto San Carlos was never really on our agenda, the thought of spending a work-week in Ciudad Constitucion, 20 miles inland, did not sit well. It sat so badly in fact, that we drove straight though to Puerto San Carlos and did not regret it.

For tonight. Maybe the week. We’ll see how it goes.

A photo posted by Kerri 🌲🌵🌊🇺🇸🇨🇦🇲🇽 (@asolojourner) on Feb 6, 2016 at 5:33pm PST

We settled into a camp at Villas Mar y Arena where we had the place to ourselves.  We took the afternoon to walk around town – twice – as Kerri wanted to explore just about every street on the map. A quaint bakery earned a total of 26 pesos from us when we bought practically half the store. Then we walked some more. And then a little more. Finally we walked the same distance back to our camp where we had a quick dinner, prepped up two simple cocktails, and took a seat in the patio area where Kerri fell asleep in my arms as the sun set in front of us.

A photo posted by @van_tramp on Feb 6, 2016 at 9:31pm PST