Today, we changed our batteries—both literally and figuratively. With full hookups for electricity, water, and sewer, we took the opportunity to charge all our devices and enjoy the new shower facilities that our host, Juan, has built. Since we’ll be here for four days, we decided to take a break from our usual bustling activities and embrace a slower pace.
We took the Boys for several walks, lounged under our canopy outside the motorhome, and soaked in the peaceful surroundings—towering palms and desert cacti swaying gently in the breeze. Juan and his father, Pedro, have poured so much effort into transforming this place into a true oasis in the desert. Since our visit last year, they’ve added a washhouse near the large palapa, built a covered swinging bench perfectly positioned for watching the stunning Baja sunsets, planted more palms and cacti, and even constructed a small in-ground pool.
Juan is one of the most industrious young men I have ever met. Beyond building and running this RV park, he owns a trucking company, operates a mechanical shop, and recently opened a taco shop downtown. Despite his busy schedule, he always makes time for friends and family. When we were here last year, he invited us to his home for a wonderful barbecue, where we spent the evening chatting with his family and getting to know them well. I told Pedro, "Ahora somos amigos de por vida" (Now we are friends for life), and he warmly responded, "No, we are your Mexican family." Moments like these make traveling so special.
The tranquility of this place is a welcome change. We are the only ones here today, so we mostly stayed around camp, even Comet ventured out to explore. We also checked in with friends back in Roseburg, who are experiencing record rainfall and flooding. Fortunately, everyone seems to be safe. It feels surreal to be here in the desert, basking in 85-degree sunshine, while back home, there's so much water.
As the afternoon faded into evening, we decided to hop on our bikes and cruise into town for dinner. We found a small taco stand and brought back some delicious tacos to enjoy at camp. Ciudad Insurgentes is a quiet farming town, and we didn’t see any other foreigners—we definitely stand out. Though I do my best to speak Spanish, I sometimes wish I were fluent. Fortunately, everyone we've met has been incredibly kind and welcoming.
We’re looking forward to the next three days of adventure before setting off on the second leg of our journey down the Baja Peninsula to Cabo Pulmo.
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