Day Six – Which Way to the Beach?

Before I regal you with tales of secluded golden crescents of peace and beauty, there are some important commercial advisory duties I should attend to. Baja Cactus: hostel/hotel, not actually air conditioned, beds decent, showers decent, breakfast decent, staff exceptional, patio and general ambience excellent, location… depends what you’re looking for. Definitely central. Definitely loud. … More Day Six – Which Way to the Beach?

Day Four – Salty

I spent a long morning in deep contemplation, trying to discern whether my hangover had managed to keep through the night. Eventually I determined that I was merely tired as the *holds up quotation fingers* bumping music had kept me merely at doze status all night. My state was, therefore, nothing coffee couldn’t fix. After … More Day Four – Salty

Day Three – Ahoy

I made sunrise! and eventually, sunset! I really enjoyed walking the streets before the tourists were awake. There is a phenomenal amount of cleaning that goes on every morning. I’ve decided that Los Cabos is the love child of Las Vegas and Niagara Falls. The beach had a couple locals on it, similarly there for … More Day Three – Ahoy