David K
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FREAKY FOURTH: SATURDAY 7-2-11
Who would have guessed that such a textbook perfect July day in Baja could become so ugly in just a few hours?
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Baja Angel, Kristi and I made the drive from San Diego Friday night... crossing at Tecate (to avoid Friday PM Calexico traffic into Mexico) for a
quick drive to San Felipe... not getting dark until we were well south of Mexicali.
There is still 6 miles of dirt detour in the Rio Hardy area and a few detours in the Laguna Salada canal area, up and down from the road as they
change the conduits or bridges.
The miltary checkpoint at the Hwy. 3 jcn. is checking both north and south bound vehicles equally (it used to be just northbound)... 31 more miles to
San Felipe.
I made a log of some mileages south from San Felipe, all the way to Hwy. 1 at Laguna Chapala... Including where the new pavement ends now and extent
of new roadbed work. Look for that in the Baja Road Conditions Forum, soon...
We arrived onto the island about 11:15 pm, well short of the next high tide... There was some sea water to cross by the concrete bridge, from the 18.0
foot high tide that afternoon... no problem...
Once onto the lower beach, I lowered the air pressure to 18 psi and that worked well on my Hankook Dynapro ATm tires. Camp got set up.... and then,
off to sleep!
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SATURDAY MORNING... was awesome... all blue skys, gentle breeze... the 2:29am high tide was still going out to the lowest point (8:41 am) so Kristi
began walking the sand bars looking for goodies.
I was game for a swim that morning, but it required a half mile walk (or more) to reach the sea at low tide! Baja Angel was happy to just stay under
the shade and relax.
We knew that Art and Nora (edm-1) were coming in the new, bigger 4WD motorhome... I took a couple of drives out to the bridge before high tide hoping
to greet them or help them in... I drove back and joined Baja Angel and Kristi swimming and floating in front of our camp (now just a couple hundred
feet from camp). That was great... water felt perfect... not as warm as in the past, very comfortable. (story continues below the photos)
(I know how many Nomads love it when I photograph my truck  )
North
West (where Art camped)
South
After the tide started going back out (about 3:30pm), I drove back to the bridge and took photos of the flooded area with just a slightly higher tide
(18.2 feet) causing so much change in looks and making sure people can see it is an ISLAND!
This concrete bridge was built in 1984 and connected an elevated causeway across the flats and onto the island. The elevated roadbed has since dropped
lower than the bidge and now most of the roadway is melted back to the flats... For a dozen-some years it provied an all tide acess onto the island.
Zoom photo of the road back to the desert (see drift sand at far end of tidal flats).
Driving back to camp after not finding Art.
No Art... back to camp for a siesta! zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
The sound of an engine struggling had me jump up and run to the sand dune by our tent with the binoculars... there was Art! He was across the lagoon
on the salt flat road that runs between Laguna Percebu and Bahia Santa Maria. He was in a mud pit... He got out, and motored to a point across the
lagoon from our camp on the island. The tide was still high enough to have the lagoon full of water, but at about 3 feet deep, I waded across to greet
Art and Nora.
The amount of water at the bridge (on the access road onto the island) was a concern for him and he wisely elected not to cross it.
Knowing Art's mechanical skills at driving 4WD motorhomes (as in our adventure to Mision Santa Maria and onto Shell Island last year), I asked if he
wanted to try it with me being a ride along harbor-pilot to guide him over the route my Tacoma took 17 hours earlier? Art was game, so we returned to
the bridge and I walked in the water over my track from last night to show Art the depth and direction to charge across.
Sadly, the mud was just too slippery for the motorhome's weight and street tires, and even with front and rear lockers (and all tires spinning
equally) the motorhome got only 20 feet into the water crossing. Backing up only slid the giant rig sideways and soon we had no forward or backward
movement... But also we were not going down deeper in the mud. The ground below was firm... It was the 6" of wet, slimmy mud the stopped the coach.
Naturally, I felt mostly to blame for this mess... So, I had to be able to get Art and his 12,000 pound 4WD home out of there! Did I say the sun was
close to setting and it was really going to take some Baja Magic to fix this??!!
A panga fishing camp is on Shell Island just a 1/4 mile south of the bridge and Art and I walked there with high hopes for help. (My Tacoma was 2
miles away, but it may not have been able to move such a huge thing if it was the only truck on the island.)
One fisherman was in camp, Esteban (Steven) who smiled and had us hop into his Ford 4X4 with fat rope onboard (used to pull the pangas way up on the
beach). We motored out to Art's motorhome (I nicknamed the Titanic)... and with such ease, Esteban pulled Art's coach out of the wet and down the
causeway to the dry salt flat. YEA!
Photo Art took just before Esteban pulled out the Titanic!
Art drove the Titanic back to the area across from our camp... We were going to eat dinner together, but a sidewinder encounter (as they began heading
towards the lagoon to cross it), had them decide to postpone our get-toghether until the following morning!!
I walked back over to our camp to find Kristi and Baja Angel just awakining from their siesta!!! It was getting pretty dark... I lit the lights and
campfire... and figured Art and Nora were too exhausted to come over (we learned about the rattlesnake the next morning). We had some food and relaxed
a short while... too short... 
We watched the lightning show across the gulf (typical in summer... it stays over there in Sonora). However, this evening it was moving closer to us!
The the wind picked up... Then things started flying! Kristi's nice sleeping bad blew into the fire... I grabbed it but there was damage, sadly. The
sun canopy collapsed as we were taking it down... the legs buckled and broke!
Our dome tent was almost flattened from the hurricane-like wind and blowing sand... It would rip open allowing sand to jet into our tent. A miserable
mostly sleepless night...  
CONTINUED... HERE: http://forums.bajanomad.com/viewthread.php?tid=53923
[Edited on 7-8-2011 by David K]
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Bob H
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Wow! Good stuff. Great report and photos!
The SAME boiling water that softens the potato hardens the egg. It's about what you are made of NOT the circumstance.
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El Vergel
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Get the Freak on!
Good stuff DK! seems like some trips are more freakier than others but, for obvious reasons, somehow we keep going back for more. LOL! Great trip
report (as always), great pics (as always)...looking forward to part two, especially....did I hear someone say rattler???? (Please don't tell anyone about me whetting my pants on the Sta. Isabel Trip having
come upon one that was 16 feet long and had legs that persued me while I ran and screamed like a little girl, only to get to camp and have all of us
ask "did you get a picture")!!!!
Regards to all!
[Edited on 7-7-2011 by El Vergel]
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Ken Cooke
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That is some very slick mud. I played around in it during my trip to the island in April. I have never seen the tides this high, though. 
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David K
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It gets up to the base of the dunes and washes across the island in places! You just have to wait it out... Come during a 19 foot or taller tide!
SUNDAY (part a) photos and story posted here: http://forums.bajanomad.com/viewthread.php?tid=53923
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BajaBlanca
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wow ... this is one heck of an adventure .... wind wind and more wind !!
sand sand and more sand !!
agua agua y mais agua !!
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David K
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| Quote: | Originally posted by BajaBlanca
wow ... this is one heck of an adventure .... wind wind and more wind !!
sand sand and more sand !!
agua agua y mais agua !! |
Yes.. a good thing we had beer, beer and more beer! (Tecate Light)
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David K
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The day was so perfect, it helps make the wind storm of Saturday night be forgotten... almost!
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