Having a good breakfast in Loreto. Fresh squeezed orange juice.
We went four by fouring up a dirt road to a mission 32 km in the mountains.
On our way we saw this tree growing out of the rock.
Finally up at the mission after bumpy dirt roads, the mission is paved with brick.
The San Javier Mission was built in 1750.
My new friend miss Cinco de Mayo.
The next two nights we spent in the capitol city of La Paz. A beautiful sea walk with nice shops. We stayed at an RV park owned and started by Mennonite Missionaries in the fifties.
One of many statues along the sea walk. (Sea of Cortez).
Of coarse all the Canadians watching the Canucks games on satellite outdoors. After leaving La Paz we officially entered the Tropic of Cancer.
After La Paz we drove to Todos Santos on the Pacific side where I saw Tim Spencer, who lives there. We saw him five years ago when we came down here. When we got to Cabo, there was a political parade which we found ourselves in the middle of. Took like an hour to go five blocks. As you can see in this picture they were butting in everywhere.
Dave hated this guys posters because he is always pointing, so of coarse I had to get him one. I placed it in his windshield facing in, to greet him in the morning. I wrote on it Pull my finger.
Carol went on a glass bottom boat ride.
Some of the colorful fish.
The very end of the Baja Peninsula.
Karen jumping in to go snorkeling. The airconditioning quit working in the truck so I brought it in to get fixed. The charged me 90 Pesos, which is less than $9.00. They also fixed the horn and washed the truck.
Having a good breakfast in Loreto. Fresh squeezed orange juice.
We went four by fouring up a dirt road to a mission 32 km in the mountains.
On our way we saw this tree growing out of the rock.
Finally up at the mission after bumpy dirt roads, the mission is paved with brick.
The San Javier Mission was built in 1750.
My new friend miss Cinco de Mayo.
The next two nights we spent in the capitol city of La Paz. A beautiful sea walk with nice shops. We stayed at an RV park owned and started by Mennonite Missionaries in the fifties.
One of many statues along the sea walk. (Sea of Cortez).
Of coarse all the Canadians watching the Canucks games on satellite outdoors. After leaving La Paz we officially entered the Tropic of Cancer.
After La Paz we drove to Todos Santos on the Pacific side where I saw Tim Spencer, who lives there. We saw him five years ago when we came down here. When we got to Cabo, there was a political parade which we found ourselves in the middle of. Took like an hour to go five blocks. As you can see in this picture they were butting in everywhere.
Dave hated this guys posters because he is always pointing, so of coarse I had to get him one. I placed it in his windshield facing in, to greet him in the morning. I wrote on it Pull my finger.
Carol went on a glass bottom boat ride.
Some of the colorful fish.
The very end of the Baja Peninsula.
Karen jumping in to go snorkeling. The airconditioning quit working in the truck so I brought it in to get fixed. The charged me 90 Pesos, which is less than $9.00. They also fixed the horn and washed the truck.
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