12/31/09 – 1/5/10

On the road to San Quintin

More of the road scenery
We selected Fidel’s park because it is known for having good water (they have it trucked in) while the ones on either side of him have very salty and not useable water. We quickly discovered Fidel alone is worth staying there. He cares about his park and the people there. He immediately noticed a problem with Jean’s hitch and wanted to see about fixing it. We both, at various times, saw him on the public beach in front of his place collecting the garbage left there. His is the first place in MX we stayed where the hot water in the showers (and it was very hot water) came from the LEFT knob – we have gotten used to checking the right knob first down here. But before we did much of anything, both of us know how much our dogs love both the sand and the beach – so moments after parking:

Jean, Peaches and Bogie loving the beach

Two very happy pups
On of the first things I noticed about the shells on this beach – was how large many were. If you wanted shells for plates or salad dishes – you could collect them here. But even better were some of the designs made by some of the sea creatures in some of the shells – big or small. My favorite is below:

I didn't look to see who was under or in the shell, just admired his work.
I’m not sure what these people were fishing or crabbing for, but they were very successful – throwing things back to their kids and loading up buckets. They were back the next day and at least one other day that I noticed.

Collecting dinner
At some point I did make a point of getting a picture of our rigs:

Jean and Beth parked at Fidels El Pabellon

Sun setting on our first night at Fidels

Our palapa during the end of the sunset

A poor pic of the moon rising.
And I wake up to 2010 and a spectacular sunrise and moon setting.

Moon setting while sun is just rising in opposite sky.

Moon just before it disappears into the haze and clouds on the horizon.
Peaches made a new friend with the new year – one of Fidel’s dogs.

They took turns being the leader playing chase.

And sometimes just had to face-off.
Peaches really enjoyed having a dog who played very similar to her. However, one morning I think they nearly gave me a heart attack. When Peaches and I walked the beach on our first morning walk – all of a sudden she was GONE. I was screaming her name – went and asked some fisherman about to put their boat in the water if they’d seen her, they hadn’t. After about 20 minutes, I headed back to the rig and intended to wake Jean if she wasn’t up for us to continue searching. Ha. There was Peaches. All I can figure is her friend had been “over the dune” and she ran over and they froliced then she didn’t know exactly where I was so she went home. I have to admit it was very hard to let her off leash again, but she loves it so – and when I think it’s safe for her to be off-leash, I’m still doing it, just trying to never take my eyes off her long enough for the “blink of an eye disappearance” to happen again.

Another moon set
And while the beach looked very calm when the tide was out – beware, it’s different coming in:

Waves crashing to shore

Pelican over the waves

A duck, I believe

The waves were magnificent.
Me who can sleep through just about anything, woke up every night a few times to the sound of the crashing waves. And that was with my hearing aids out! I can’t imagine how loud they must have sounded to the well-hearing of those out there (like Jean). At times they lulled me back to sleep, at other times they kept me awake awhile. No complaints – I loved them.

These guys would actually dig into the sand a bit as you can see.

Peaches on a small dune smiling away.

Another sand design

Not sure what that is, but it was alive.

Another sunset
A man who trains horses brought one to the beach to work with – I could have watched for hours – and luckily got a few good shots.

Hard to tell, but the horse was dancing here.

Lying down and playing dead
Just like many dogs, the horse would keep it’s head down only so long, that pop it up, like, hey, I’m alive hahaha – and needed to be corrected. And don’t think this horse was abused. It was happy doing this – it was obvious the horse and trainer had a very good bond.
The next series is of the horse going into a stutuesque pose:

Start of the kneel

Horse working into position

Sitting

Trainer stepping off

Horse as statue
Every morning I watched some of the fishermen put their boats in the water. Finally I watched from start to finish and took a few pictures. There is a beauty to their madness. They drop the boat just barely in the water when a wave comes in, unhook and move the truck out of harms way. Then with the next wave, they push the boat a little futher in. This requires pushing down on the front of the boat to lift the back over the wave and setting it down again before the wave finishes lifting the boat.

Just entering the water

Turning the boat
The boat needs to be turned, as when they are ready, they’ll start the engine and high-tail it into the open waters.

Turned and now waiting on the next wave to lift more

When the boat's far enough in, time to climb in.

over the last wave, start the engines, and away they go
Our last evening on the beach -

I think she's a water dog.

Jean, Peaches and Bogie - just beautiful

Not sure what Peaches is trying to say.

But there is no doubt she likes it.

Bogie and Jean are enjoying also.
But no matter how much we’re all enjoying it – there are more places and more beaches down here to conquer. So the following morning we were off.
I’m going to do another post with the birds, and another to include our side-trips while here.