So, this post will be even less coherent than the previous few. It is devoid of literary style or plot but only records events that I do not wish to forget when I am an old man. There has been a lag in posts due to much wilderness but now I am back in the USSR with fast internet.
I head North from Guerreo Negro after a morning of exquisite birding.
I camp in Catavina. The best camping er place in the world. Huge boulders are piled up at random and every kind of cactus thrives.
I drive North. I stop for lunch.
I camp in snow! Coyotes stroll around. This is the second best camping er place in the world.
I make it to the Observatory after miles of super steep roads with vertiginous drops.
North to Tecate. It is pouring with rain. First rain for 6 weeks. Suddenly I am back in the USSR.
Thank you Mexico for an outstanding stay.