The somewhere quiet reminds me of the quietest place I have ever been in Baja or elsewhere.
I have almost always parked next to the ocean except for those times when on the road, so the lapping of waves has been a welcomed constant.
That being said, a night in desert near Catavina is something I hope to experience again. My friends and I pulled off on a dirt track before the dip
and drove a mile or so off the road and parked by a group of those beautiful house sized and larger boulders for the night.
We were out of range of the trucks jake breaking and I could hear absolutely nothing besides the blood coursing through my body. This perfect silence
was profound and there was no mind altering substances involved, in case anyone is wondering. It does sound like there was. Maybe a couple of beers
around the campfire earlier, but the beauty of that setting was its own reward.
What a night in the desert that was! The stars, the shadows around giant boulders, and the absolute silence. What a gift. Peace love and fish tacos.
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