Minnesota farmers make good sailors. Here's the proof. Doesn't he look happy to be in Mexico in February?
We anchored in Ensenada Grande next to Jasdip, captain Crit and her sister, Lisa, aboard. Next morning we all went over to the very small bay of Las Cuevitas (the little caves). Ardy kayaked the mile or so over, the rest of the crews came in their dinghies.
Beached the small craft on the sand and took advantage of looking for shells, swimming, and (why am I not surprised?) hunting up another geocache.
There's a small blue-footed booby rookery on the south wall of Las Cuevitas, we cruised slowly by, listening to their squawking above us on the cliff face.
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