the place to go is mexico

Here's a li'l more from my voyage to Old México!

 

Mi madre resides in a beautiful village down in Baja California, if you are wondering just what I was doing there. I spent most mornings riding Coco down the beach, watchin' the pelicans play, and by day explored the local villages & desert hills. Nights I came home to my own li'l bungalow, and even had a darling Chihuahua named Tammy Faye who slept on the end of my bed. My mother is just a wonderful hostess (and cook!), and truth to be told, I was kinda sad to leave that beautiful land behind!

sights & sounds I

Jessie Mae Hemphill-- "Standing In My Doorway Crying"

Photo by Ronny Jacques.

(It was always one of my favorites, flipping through "Family of Man" as a young 'un...)

the forgotten motel

Come on in, folks..... there's always vacancy at the Motor Court!

south of the border

 

Well hello, strangers! I've just returned from beautiful Old Mexico, where the desert is a-blooming and the Coca-Cola comes in a glass bottle. I stayed in a pretty little town south of Ensenada.