On the way back from the 
                reef, we ran out of gas (Gary swore there was enough) and he paddled 
                the dinghy for about an hour so we really got to hang out up close 
                and personal with the sea lions as we glided by their hang out 
                rocks. I paddled for awhile, but I seem to go circles. Anyway, 
                we had fun hanging out at this place and it was quite a different 
                experience from the fun and crazy Cabo San Lucas!  
                We ended up spending 10 days in Cabo. Not sure where the time 
                went but we made lots of boater friends. We took a side trip from 
                Cabo and went south up the coast a bit to a really cool diving 
                spot with another Catamaran called “Feet”. We anchored 
                for the night nestled in between a beautiful reef. We had a music 
                party on our boat and played music till late at night.(late is 
                anytime after 8:30 pm!) Our boat seems to have the largest gathering 
                place so we seem to be having lots of the dinner and music parties 
                here. I like it because we don’t have to worry about drinking 
                and dinghing! So Cabo was a lot of fun but we were glad to leave 
                all the jet skiers and cruise ships, which there seem to be plenty 
                of. I am amazed at how some of the jet skiers can be so ignorant 
                and clueless about running circles and making waves all around 
                the boats that are anchored in the bay. For some idiotic reason, 
                they seem to think that it is fun for the boaters!  
                We were glad to get to Los Frailes, which is about a 9 hour sail 
                from Cabo. We broke it down into 2 days and anchored off of Punta 
                Gorda before we attempted to head around the cape of Baja. The 
                winds and swell were picking up and night was approaching, so 
                rather than brave the cape at night, we decided it best to find 
                some shelter first and leave first thing in the morning. This 
                turned out to be a smart move but the next day it was dead calm 
                and we had no wind what so ever. I would just prefer to turn on 
                the motors and go straight, but Gary’s sailor spirit wants 
                to be a bit truer about sailing so instead he throws out the fishing 
                lines and we glide slowly going 2 knots for a few hours until 
                the wind picks up again. I wasn’t so sure that this was 
                the best idea because in the afternoon the winds really picked 
                up and we took a beating as we rounded the cape and went head 
                on into the winds and swells. It ended up taking us all day to 
                go 20 miles into Los Frailes, because we had to tack so far out 
                to the sea in order to get a good heading back into the bay. (I 
                am still getting use to this zig-zag idea of going somewhere straight 
                ahead!) Along the way, we did happen to see a huge whale breach 
                about 100 feet in front of our bow. The whale came out of the 
                water at least 5 times and this creature was huge! His splash 
                shot up about 20 feet into the air. Really amazing! Anyway, as 
                promised Gary got us into Los Frailes before the sun set, which 
                is how I prefer to get into a new anchorage. We enjoyed this calm 
                cove and had many good nights sleeping away from all the craziness 
                of Cabo.  
                
                
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