Used to spend a lot of time in Cabo Pulmo camping and fishing. Wish I was home and had access to some of those photos to post!
If you settled there, I am envious for sure.
Before we were married, some time around 1990, my wife and I were camped at Cabo Pulmo in November and a very late hurricane hit! It hit on a Sunday,
and the Los Frailes fish camp--all 7 pangas--were washed to sea and lost! The arroyo at Los Frailes was a huge gaping hole and the roads both north
and south were impassable for almost a week.
After the main hit on Sunday, we would hang out with Tito's son in a little palapa drinking rancho tequila from a small oak barrel. It had a concrete
floor and I so clearly recall taking turns sweeping the incoming water out every so many minutes.
In the evening we would stumble to our F150 (with our tent, sleeping bags, etc. now piled up on the floor) and try to figure out how to sleep in its
single cab! Somehow, my "girlfriend" usually ended up on the floor and me on the seat.
Of course when we got home I immediately asked her to marry me!!!
We have not been back in a long time. First it was kids and all the busy life stuff, but now I am a little hesitant to see it as I am sure it has
changed quite a bit, and I still hold pretty tightly to all the great memories! |