First breakdown
Driving a 23-year-old vehicle down the Americas, we fully expect that things will break. Even though no important part of the Pony is actually 23 years old, because I’ve been…
Dog Day Afternoons
We’re officially on the new-to-me part of our trip, nine days in, because we’re now past Loreto, the farthest south in Baja I’d been before (last year with Juan). We’d…
To the Sea
Here’s Juan and Milo’s photo shoot at Punta Baja, a jutting peninsula that’s a rocky drive from El Rosario. After leaving El Rosario, we crossed Parallelo 28 into Baja California…
No-man’s land
We’re now safely in our third night in Baja, after a failed attempt to treat ourselves to a night at the Baja Cactus, this awesome hotel in El Rosario that…
Finally, on the road
The last two or three weeks felt like a constant goodbye. I think we met friends for drinks or dinner every single night. While this was great, I was looking
Goodbye to All That
We left San Francisco today. This is what the last two weeks have looked like. Cleaning out the apartment, I ate a can of tuna on the exact date of…
Team Member #3
Milo is a nine months old puppy. According to the people at the shelter he’s a mix of black Tibetan Terrier and Border Collie. Me, I’ll just call his breed…
Point of no return
Yesterday I gave notice on the apartment. It’s official, we are leaving. I quit my job at Pixar over two months ago now, but I was not too worried about…