Post-Nomad
Crossing the Mexican border
I woke up at 5 am—six hours of cozy sleep. Two weeks ago in Nashville, on the way to New Mexico, it had dipped to 18 degrees and I’d struggled to keep warm; in Yuma, it had been a balmy 49 overnight. The nearest open coffee shop was a drive-through St...
South on Route 5
Route 5 runs approximately 250 miles (400 km) from Mexicali to Chapala, where it dead-ends into Rt 1, otherwise known as the Carretera Transpeninsular. As befits the name, the Transpeninsular runs more than 1,000 miles from Tijuana all the way south to...
The security check-points
Every so often in Baja, little speed bumps in the road give way to barriers, directing you off to the road and onto the dirt shoulder, where military police in face masks, wearing body armor, and carrying automatic assault rifles ask you a few questions ab...
Overnight in Mulagé
I had marked a few places from iOverlander where I could stop for the night. The first was a restaurant in Guerrero Negro, known for whale-watching tours, just over the line that separates Baja Norte from Baja Sur. But the drive was going way faster th...
On to La Ventana
The Americans at the brewery had recommended I sleep at Playa Santispac, where 200 pesos buys you a spot on the beach next to about a hundred other RVs and van-lifers, but I didn’t see much point. It was already well-past dark. I’d be sleeping in my ca...
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