Bajaliday...

Bajalidays, always an adventure or misadventure depending on your perspective. These shots are from a trip dating back to the 20th century. Just me and one long lost friend. It contained all of the requisite elements of a memorable adventure . A blood stained mattress, sleeping in the dirt, first response to a MEX 1 car crash, nearly clipping a feral dog, sharing drinks with seemingly friendly locals only to realize later that they slipped us mickeys and tried to rob us blind. And of coarse...pointy peelers, juicy nuggets, and freight trains at dawn. We managed to avoid la mordida but had to push our overheated '84 Vanagon through Tijuana traffic and back across the border.