On all sides plateaus shelved off, dropping into canyons. Bob recognized the Arroyo Matomi curving down to the lower San Felipe Valley and the Gulf of California. Far beyond it, to the NW, loomed El Picacho del Diablo, the highest peak in Baja. Nearby, a large canyon with many palms, streaked southward, suggesting further exploration, perhaps another - approach to the peak. From the climax of the area that is Matomi, we were highly satisfied with the way in which everything fell into place, like the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.

Auto Log - Matomi

Mileage - general direction: east

00.0
06.0
18.7
26.1
28.5
30.0

31.7
32.8
34.2

41.2

42.4
46.8
49.7
51.2
El Rosario, Baja, Calif.
Fork right
Aguajito Mine
Sauzalito Sign
Sauzalito Mine
Arroyo with water

Fork right
Fork right (indistinct)
Road disappeared in sandy wash

Adobe ruins (1761) Mission Station
San Juan de Dios
Fork left (faint)
Fork Left
Low Pass 2100 ft
Cowcamp




Glimpses of Matomi Peak on the left
Hears via CB that Jack Baldwin is having clutch trouble. Bob
goes back and fixes it.


40 minutes spent finding road on other side of the wash, and
rebuilding the bank there.

Water and coco palms
Ocotillo, chamise, senita, lizards, squirrels, coyote, Indian trail


A spring and grove of blue palms

A special treat was fresh lobster while camping at Punta Baja, 15 miles SW of El Rosano. At a camp of lobster fishermen, we asked if we could buy some. They asked, "How many?" Pauline Holden and I, who had been delegated to do the bargaining said, in our barely adequate Spanish, We'd like to see them first. From the way they looked at us and at each other, we surmised that our request was somewhat out of line. They asked again, "Cuanto quiere?" and we repeated, "queremos a ver". One of the men took us by the arm, walked us to the beach, put us in a boat and motored us out into the Pacific. We thought we were being shanghaied.
Soon there appeared on the surface a float and the fisherman pulled up a huge create of live lobsters, 560 of them, and said to take our pick. We asked, "how much?" and he said $1 a piece". We picked out 18 big ones for our crowd of seven.
 
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