That mountain in the background houses the cottage where we resided for two nights of our vacation. This is Punto San Tomas. 

This is one of the hotels in Camalu that we didn't get to stay at. The rooms are on the first level and the 2nd level is not quite complete. 

It was overcast that day and it made the pelicans look like evil, winged dinosaurs. 

Cliffs near Camalu. Don't be fooled by the pictures. There is a 20-foot drop where Neil is hanging out. 

Camalu (city). Homes on the road to the beach. 

El perro loco. One of the many wild dogs roaming around. 

We're sending this one to the Mexican tourism board. 

Inside of our room of hotel in Camalu. The tilework was really high quality and pretty. I was pretending to shower to make the shot look more authentic. 

Parking lot of the hotel we stayed at in Camalu. 

Our hotel room in Camalu. Brand new buildings. The nicest hotel employee we ever met named Selso.  

The hillside on your left is a few steep miles downhill on a gravel road. We wanted to go there, but played it safe. 

The Celica. You will not believe the roads this car got us down. Unbelievable. We stopped at a place called Salispuedes for a break. 

Driving down the 1 towards Ensenada. 

Here's a closeup picture taken through Neil's sunroof. 

This statue was amazing. I don't believe I've seen a bigger Jesus in my life. This was taken passing through Rosarito, I think. 

Beach near Rosarito. We paid a civilian clothed, security guard $5.00 to park in a residential neighborhood nearby. The roads were cobblestone, and the stairs down to the beach were crumbling. There was a section of the stairs that was missing and had been covered with plywood. The water was cold but refreshing. 

Neil looking at the waves. 

At one of the many locations where we checked the waves. Construction site outside of Rosarito. 

Okay squirrel, give me sexy. Give me thoughtful. Give me your best running away from a car face. Bella!