Made it to Loreto after an unexpectedly brutal ride from San Juanico. No road, no trail, just rocks and endless washes, uphill. Had to take the gear off of the bike several times and walk it up 1/2-mile sections that could only be made by doing my best trials-bike imitation. Didn’t make it here in one day, so I had to spend the night under the stars, again. Would have been more fun if 1.) a cholla bush hadn’t speared my sleeping bag and, 2.) I had a sleeping bag. At some point the bag got snagged by a tree or a rock and became Baja food.
Hands still don’t work so good, so I’m going back to the hotel and grab some rest, followed by a bunch of posts with pictures. I know, I’m behind, but hang with me…it’s worth it.