after a horrible night's sleep, i was happy to get the hell out of san ignacio.

everyone decided that this would be a good place to skate considering the nice cement that has now become a luxury.

el diablo gave up the ghost.

looks like harvey will be stuck in the truck for the rest of the trip. bumming.


seriously bumming.

we made it to the coast, spotting the sea of cortez on our way through the mountains. a welcome sight to say the least.

back on the road.

after a little night riding, we made it to loreto. the locals were getting their family plots ready for day of the dead.

we stayed at my parent's place. scooby was thrilled to finally have company.

after never ending disappointment, i got my first pina colada of the trip at mediterraneo.