We've been quiet, for a while, and this blog post is just about one-year-to-the-day overdue. This time last year, we were living out our last days, for the foreseeable future, with Penny, parked on the beach in La Ventana. Since then, we've been attempting to assimilate to life off the road, which doesn't inspire the same spark to write as does traveling, kitesurfing and side-of-the-road repairs.
Read MoreLord of the Wind
Spacious. Magical. Freedom. Perhaps strange things for someone who lives in a 15ft van to admire. However for the first time since Jacqui and I crossed the border, that 15ft was all ours. Don’t get me wrong we loved all our guests and hope to have more down the road, but with the sudden change of pace, we both vegged for a few days.
Read MoreOperation: Kite School
Jacqui here.
Usually Cameron writes out our stories, but we’re sitting here waiting to board the ferry to Mazatlan and I felt the urge to pick up the reins and make some progress. We’ve spent several fun weeks with friends and a few days dealing with Cameron’s most recent bout of Montezuma’s revenge, so we’re left with some catching up to do before we dock across the Sea of Cortez.
Read MoreOperation: Tour Guides Part 2
We woke the day after Christmas on our little private beachfront campsite north of La Ventana. The night before we viewed a few options for free camping but even the ClamVic crew agreed, Rasta Beach, our past favorite camping spot, is an outright gem
Read MoreOperation: Tour Guides
PennyWagon and ClamVic
Operation: Tour Guide
Classification: Mission Impossible
“ClamVic this is PennyWagon, do you read me? Over.”
“Roger that PennyWagon, ClamVic reads you loud and clear.”
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