Kayaking in Sea of Cortez: Where Are All the Fish? – Day 17
“Ricketts and Steinbeck, where are you? No birds are diving, no fish are jumping. The banquet is over, I fear.
The Sea of Cortez is dying.”
“Ricketts and Steinbeck, where are you? No birds are diving, no fish are jumping. The banquet is over, I fear.
The Sea of Cortez is dying.”
Kayaking Sea of Cortez: I slept on the beach in front of Guillermos and I took a nice hot shower in the RV park. I really like Bahia de Los Angeles.
Kayaking in Sea of Cortez: I could finally see the perfectly shaped Volcan Coronado at Smiths Island
Kayaking in Sea of Cortez: I’m about 30 miles from the Bahia de Los Angeles, which means I could be there on Wednesday night if I paddle for two long days.
Kayaking in Sea of Cortez: Within the clam I left a note, “Let me wash upon your shores, I might be at the beginning, I might be at the end”.
Kayaking in Sea of Cortez: Punta La Asemblea is very wide fluvial plane created by a drainage called Salsepuedes (which means, “Get out if you can!”).
Baja fish camps are often situated in idyllic locations, surrounded by stunning natural beauty and crystal-clear waters teeming with marine life.
This is one of Baja California’s loneliest places. It is not only remote, but dangerous. A 50-mile wall of rock is the best brief summary of the stretch of coast between Calamajue and Punta Remedios.
The wind from the west blew very strongly all night as I slept on the beach in front of Alfonsina’s on the shore of Gonzaga Bay.
During the many hours of paddling, I could feel the closeness of the horizon and I was frequently curios about how far I could actually see while seated so low in the kayak.