Up early and a stunning ride along Baja’s east coast for 50 miles before heading inland.
Back into the mountains. Wonderful
And onto a flat plain. In a small town, David the veteran pulls in while I’m chugging water
Then into La Paz for the ferry crossing. Entering La Paz is chaos. The traffic’s backed up everywhere in slow rivers of tourists. Oh boy, we haven’t seen this before. Our hotel’s on the main drag. Sitting outside for an always welcome cold beer we watch the depressing parade of worn-out ex-pats disconsolately walking by