Fred: First, thanks for your very inclusive pages on Baja.
Yours and a few others really gave us the background to take
advantage of our too short time in Baja. (Only one suggestion:
the pages that concern where to stay are spread out and hidden
within more general sites; perhaps a special board/link page
could collate unofficial information about the many small [and sometimes
only] places to stay. We could have used some advice about
Ensenada and would volunteer some about the other little places.
I think as long as it's not seen as promoting one place over
another, it might work. As I say, only a small suggestion -
your page otherwise provides more than enough info.)
We had a very easy ride along Mexico route 1 from Tijuana to
Bahía de Los Angeles - the road was in better shape than
the PA turnpike, for instance. The spur road to Bahía de
Los Angeles was full of shallow potholes, but given how it was
layed (one layer of macadam right on hardpacked but sandy dirt),
that wasn't surprising. Only the road up to San Pedro Martir
presented any serious gullying, and frankly any sedan with good
shocks could handle that.
We were prepared for the worst as far as gas, but gas
availability was good, though the pump at Cataviña didn't have
gas when we were going north. That somewhat put a damper on our
trip into El Rosario, but we made it to the new Pemex station
at the turn (by Mama Espinoza's, where we enjoyed the
lobster burritos). Otherwise, no incidents, and no one seemed to
be trying to rip us off; I was vigilant about los llenos,
though.
Checkpoints were a breeze, though we did get our stuff searched
at Maneadero and Cataviña. Having a gorgeous 17-year old named
Selena may have had something to do with distracting the
soldiers, who wanted to look more at her than our bags. They
also appreciated that we spoke a little Spanish. Everyone was
polite both ways.
As to tourist cards, I'm afraid our ignorance and that of the
people we asked saved us the $60 it would have cost. When we
asked at the hotel in Ensenda, they told us to do it in San
Quintin. When we asked an expat there, he said, "As long as
you're just going to L.A. Bay, don't worry. They're only
turning them back at Guerrero Negro." The migración station at
Maneadero wasn't open when we went through and I guess we were
lucky everywhere else. I wouldn't recommend trusting one's
guardian angels or coasting on naivete, but that's how we go
through life sometimes. Sometimes the harsh realities catch up
with you, though.
Anyway, I appreciate the passive help you've offered through
your page. I hope to have some of our photos scanned and find a
place to put them up. I'm trying to write up our account for
the paper here and hope that pans out, too. If not, I'll put it
up on some page. It was a dreamlike trip. Baja is far more
beautiful than I could have imagined, and we only got halfway
down the peninsula!