After a couple of weeks dealing with rudder and engine issues in San Diego, we finally made the hop over the border, past Tijuana, and into everyone's favorite first Mexican port: Ensenada.
I caught this amazing shot on our last night in San Diego.
The moon looked like a fiery crystal ball orb glowing
from within, resting on a mysterious carpet of swirling clouds. I don't generally
believe in "magic," but really -- if this sight isn't magical, then what is?
Ensenada's main drag along the waterfront has
really cleaned up its act.
Here it's got a Palm Springs feel to it.