Taking the baja down the Baja: Day Eight

Note: This is a recap of Day Eight of our journey driving a ’68 bug from Sacramento, CA to Sayulita, Mexico.  You can catch up on day seven here

Ferry day!  This was the most unpredictable part of the trip.  When we made our plans, the driving part had some wiggle room, but was overall pretty clear.  The ferry leg wasn’t, and we were excited to see what it would bring.

In the morning we walked to a coffee shop for delicious coffee and cookies.  The girl at the register told the guest ahead of us she worked 14 hour days.  She must have put all that time into her recipe for blonde brownies, because it knocked our socks off.  We spent a few minutes happily sipping coffee, shaking our heads and saying things like just how good is this brownie…

Once properly sugared up, we got back on the road and headed to surf Cerritos.  It was a family-filled beach with a lot of kids getting up on big foam boards wearing baggy rash guards and grins from ear to ear.

We rented two boards – an egg for Edgar and a pink foam long board for me.  We headed right out, and I promptly got clobbered on the first wave and banished myself to white water.  Edgar paddled out and got into some better waves.  We were glad we had wet suits, because the water was still pretty chilly.

After the quick surf session we headed for Cabo, intending to surf there too, but traffic was building and we didn’t want to risk missing the ferry.  We gave Cabo a glance and turned back toward La Paz, stopping for some pizza and coca lites.  I thought the restroom signs were hilariously clear.

They really gotta go!

The ferry guys put us back in line to be inspected and weighed, so note to readers, the dry run is not necessary.  We had the same guys at the inspection and weigh stations as we did the day prior; the only difference this time was a fee after we were weighed.  That seemed a little suspect, and we made a few noises in that direction, but in the end we paid it and got in line to drive on the boat.

Only one person was allowed to be in the vehicle  during the loading process, so we split up and Edgar drove the bug on board, while I filed in with the other walk-ons in the passenger line.  We met back up at reception and got escorted to our room. Bunk beds, bathroom and a separate living room area.  Pretty snazzy!

Dinner was being served on the upper deck, so even though we weren’t all that hungry, we went up to check it out.  It was kinda like the dining area on a cruise ship, but buffet style.  We had chicken, tortillas and banana pudding for dessert.

Back in our room, we tried to watch TV but couldn’t get it to work, so I checked at the desk to see if they offered movies for rent.  They did, at no cost, and they had some in English!  We floated across the sea of Cortez while watching the epic struggle to climb Everest, then turned in.  Edgar says he slept like a baby, but I had a bit of a hard time with the rock of the boat, and doors nearby opening and closing.

Miles traveled on day eight: 250 by road and 260 by boat.

On Day Nine: Sayulita and home sweet home.

 

3 comments

  1. Jesse and I giggled at the bathroom signs! The ferry ride sounds more comfortable than I expected!

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