Wednesday, November 6, 2013

November 6, 2013 - Puerto Escondido


Earl pointed out that I did not include some of his best photos from our visit with Jon and Becky.  So here are a few more.
Jon's last marlin
Lunch at the Golf Club


Outside the golf club
On Halloween we were visited by these lovely creatures:
Alba (witch) and Giada (angel)
On the way out of the marina, we took at photo of the most unusual tender.  We are told that this strange looking boat can go can go 60 knots and belongs to a 300+ foot Russian boat.

Not your father's dingy


We left La Paz on Sunday November 3.  It was a spur of the moment decision.  The forecast had been for intermittent bad weather, Saturday had been very overcast and heavy, and Sunday morning was not any better, but there was no wind and we were tired of sitting at the dock, especially since we had been pestered with flies.  So we cast off and headed for Bahia San Gabriel.  It was a little lumpy crossing but the anchorage was quiet and blissfully without bugs.  We watched a lovely sunset, with just a little blue sky peeping out to the northwest.  
It is hard not to put in photos of sunsets -they are wonderful

The next morning was clear and we decided to go to Escondido up north.  We have friends coming for a week at the end of November and then we go north to Alaska December 7th, so if we were going to get up there this fall, now was the time.   The seas were confused as we left and not pleasant, but Earl decided that it would be better if we ran to the west along the coast of Baja and he was right.  It became nicer and nicer.  We rarely run along the coast, I think because Earl is usually looking for fish, and it was a lovely change.  Close to land, we saw things that we had not noticed before.  Of course, with all the rain last year and this year, things are very green, which is pretty different from what we had the first 3 years.  

The colors of Sierra Grande always amaze


We contemplated stopping at Cabeza de Mechudo for lunch and a swim and then anchoring for the night somewhere near the north end of Isla San Jose, but the seas were so nice, we decided to head for Los Gatos.  As we ran north, close to the land, I was fascinated by the Sierra Grande that in places looks like a set for the Hobbit.  We saw no other boats.  Presumably everyone had been intimidated by the weather forecast.

The Misty Mountains?



Last year we had been disappointed to find beautiful Los Gatos full, not only of other boats, but many kayakers and their camps.  This time, we had the place to ourselves and it was magic.  With the beautiful red sandstone, this is surely one of the most beautiful places in the Sea.  A brief swim was followed by cocktails on the boat deck under the pavilion and chili for dinner.  It was our wedding anniversary, and I cannot think of a pleasanter one.
What a difference rain makes

Beautiful Los Gatos
Yesterday we continued north bypassing places we will visit going south.  Winds were forecasted for the 6th (and the forecast was correct) so our plan was to anchor up in the beautifully protected Puerto Escondido and enjoy Pedro’s wi-fi, market and restaurant. We have stocked up on eggs and oranges, did laundry, and are looking forward to dinner at Pedro’s restaurant, Portobello.  Based on the wind and waves and our trip back from the marina, we will be damp, both going and coming!  Tomorrow we will hopefully stop, at least for lunch at Honeymoon Cove, one of our favorite anchorages before heading south.
Baja rocky island

I neglected to post anything after the visit from our son Brian, his wife Isha and their darling Bella last spring.  We had all left Mexico the same day.  It was as always a wonderful visit.  This was the fourth year that they had come and Bella has grown from a 5 year old to a nine year old.  She has become a very confident swimmer, and we had wonderful fun diving off the boat.  She and her Dad had a great time tipping each other off the inflatable alligator (Milly Crocodilly) I had original bought for her first visit.  It was too much for Milly who deflated, but she did not owe us anything.
Proficient kayaker
Practicing diving
Roughhousing with Milly

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