Baja will always have a very special place in my heart. It is a wild and beautiful place. I have traveled there many times for
fishing and hunting. Many of the trips we have had more children with us than there were adults. Those trips will live in the
minds of those children, now adults, (man I am old) forever. We have been stopped in the middle of the night, in the middle of
nowhere by the Mexican army. We have had only our shoes taken on one trip and all our money and the truck left behind. We
have gone through arroyos full of water from the rain, only to break out in to the sunshine and great fishing. We have caught
so many fish there it is hard to explain. We have watched a car slowly disintegrate on one trip( The Destruction of Miss
Caroline), and have survived what could have been a disastrous car crash on another. As I write this I can think of many
stories that need to be told. But for now some pictures will have to tell the story.
Baja