After I rested up after the whole Nigeria deal I wanted to head to Montana to visit my brother. I had not been out there to see his new house and new puppy yet, plus his 28th birthday was in the middle of November so it seemed like a great time to catch up. I flew out on November 6th for three weeks. If you've been following along my posts you will remember Brown Rice. I got a call from him just before leaving and he says "dude we're going to Baja, you gotta come". I had considered this trip a year ago but thought I could never get my camper down there and it probably wouldn't work out. As luck would have it his girlfriend bailed on him and there was an open spot for me! Sorry, back to Montana! I spent the three weeks catching up with my brother, I rented a forest service cabin called "Morgan-Case Homestead" for his birthday, we hiked there and attempted panning for gold. That was more like fools gold minus the gold. It was a great chance to spend some time there with him and his animals.
Towards the end of the Montana trip it began to get bitter cold, -15 F when I was out in the garage changing a transmission and clutch for my fathers 79 Suburban. I was ready for some warm. A quick flight to Burbank and a train ride to Ventura and BR and I were acquainted again. After a grocery trip and a good night sleep we were on our way to Baja! We ended up going with two other good friends of ours with their families. We spent most of the week at Gonzaga Bay on the sea of Cortez side of Baja. It was a nice chill trip, we kayaked with Whale Sharks, drank some good Tequila, got to see Coco at Coco's corner and did some 4X4ing. It was a nice chill trip to Mexico without any problemos.
After Mexico I stayed in California for a few days and caught up with friends, then I flew back to Montana and spent another week with my brother and finishing up the transmission job I had started. I missed out on my return flight home to NY (because of Mexico) so the decision was made to drive my brother's truck back to NY. My Dad and him had a project planned for it when he came home for Christmas. It was a snowy ride but I did get a chance to stop quick at Mount Rushmore.
Towards the end of the Montana trip it began to get bitter cold, -15 F when I was out in the garage changing a transmission and clutch for my fathers 79 Suburban. I was ready for some warm. A quick flight to Burbank and a train ride to Ventura and BR and I were acquainted again. After a grocery trip and a good night sleep we were on our way to Baja! We ended up going with two other good friends of ours with their families. We spent most of the week at Gonzaga Bay on the sea of Cortez side of Baja. It was a nice chill trip, we kayaked with Whale Sharks, drank some good Tequila, got to see Coco at Coco's corner and did some 4X4ing. It was a nice chill trip to Mexico without any problemos.
After Mexico I stayed in California for a few days and caught up with friends, then I flew back to Montana and spent another week with my brother and finishing up the transmission job I had started. I missed out on my return flight home to NY (because of Mexico) so the decision was made to drive my brother's truck back to NY. My Dad and him had a project planned for it when he came home for Christmas. It was a snowy ride but I did get a chance to stop quick at Mount Rushmore.