Let the" panic" begin. We decided to leave Los Barriles on our own. |
We decided to stop on the highway to let the big rigs and buses by; it was safer. |
I am looking out at the switchbacks, for on coming rigs. |
Check out the width of this truck. His red flag is over the yellow line. |
We see the sea at one curve. |
The valley at the end of it. |
These trucks scare the dickens out of me... |
The desert is starting to bloom. |
The Bay of Conception, heading north to Santaspak. |
Sunset, looking west over the hills from Santaspak. The colors were breathtaking. |
One of many pets begging for food. This was a nursing mom, she wined at the door after Ed left, I couldn't resist. |
Lonely road. |
Heading north. |
Spring desert greens. |
This kitty is pregnant. How sad. |
We were stopped by the Federalies. I wanted to take a picture of them inspecting the bus, but I was accompanied while outside. So, I took this picture instead. |
Swiss design? |
Go slow through town. |
I was happy to stay behind this truck. |
Typical Mexican drivers. Do you think they are impatient? |
Rain makes a mess. |
Ensenada, south of Tijuana. |
Entering Tijuana, the border patrol on the US side. |
Getting ready for the border kayos. |
After many wrong turns and U-turns, we made it to the semi line up to the border. |