Dia Dos - Ensenada to San Quintin
Riding along the Pacific Coast for miles and not seeing another soul other than our own group was mind blowing.
Parts of our route are quite well know in Baja racing. We stopped at a hill climb only four pro riders - including Chilly, Johnny Campbell, Laia Sanz and Quinn Cody - were able to conquer at the 2013 Baja Beach Bash:
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Ben took two runs at it on his KLX 650, but couldn't quite make the top:
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Chilly rode to the top on his first go:
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Here's a little taste of the riding:
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Pretty cool being able to literally ride the coastline. Although you can't see it, one mistake in this spot would mean bike and rider falling 15 feet into surf and rock. Brad and I were "in the groove" and chose to ride through instead of walking our bikes:
Even gas stops are part of the adventure. Here, we pulled up in front of this house in a small fishing village and topped of with gallon milk jugs:
Took a break at another Baja landmark - the Ship Wreck:
And right after we started riding again, I got flat front tire. Since we were almost to our next fuel stop, we rode there to fix the flat. Chilly - like all top ISDE riders - can fix and flat and change a tire in less time than it take most of us to remove the wheel. "I'm no it!" he said. I handed him my new tube and held the bike. Chilly pulled a nail-sized cactus spine out of tire, replace the tube and we were back on the road a few minutes later. This was our only flat - or mechanical of any kind - during the four days of riding:
More fantastic beach riding
And a glorious sunset
The last hour of riding it was getting pretty dark
Our reward at the end of the day was the beautiful Hotel Mision Santa Maria outside of San Quintin. The hotel manager greeted us and had us roll our bikes up the ramp and park them right at the front doors.
Since I got a flat - and Chilly did all the work to fix it - it was "my shout" for a round of the local Molino Viejo Tequila,
s and guacamole. After dinner, we all hit rack pleasantly exhausted, with suenos de Baja dancing in our heads.