Punta Lobos beach in Todos Santos is a few kilometers from where I am staying. Today I walked down to enjoy the Pacific Ocean and Humpback Whales. |
Sometimes living in the moment causes you to miss out. A decision made spontaneously can create ripples that can be unsettling. My adventure road trip yesterday was one of those moments. I only booked three nights of accommodation and got a refund on my second night. It wasn't until my return trip from Puerto San Carlos that I realized I had yet to book accommodation beyond last night. However, I did have the foresight to submit a request to add an additional night to my reservation while heading back to Todos Santos.
This morning, I realized that that request had been denied. It is Saturday today, and all rooms are full. What to do? Unfortunately, I just discovered this after I dropped off my laundry in Todos Santos this morning. My laundry will be ready for pickup around 4 pm, and I have no bed for tonight.
I am precisely halfway between La Paz and Cabo San Lucas. Both are options, and so is Todos Santos, or at least I thought that was the case. Unfortunately, there are no reasonable rooms in Todos Santos tonight, so it looks like I am moving. I contemplate more options. I wouldn't mind returning to Cabo San Lucas, exploring the Pacific Ocean side, and circling my way east to San Jose del Cabo before turning north again. Then again, I enjoyed La Paz and would be OK returning there to enjoy it further. My options narrowed further. There are no viable options in Cabo at the moment.
I forgot that Sully Erna of Godsmack, a rock n roll band, celebrates his birthday in Cabo San Lucas each year at the Cabo Wabo. They perform live each year and draw a huge crowd. No wonder accommodations are slim in Cabo. So, after spending too long researching options, I am heading back to La Paz.
Now that it is settled, I have several hours before my laundry is ready, and I can take a bus. Time to go walk to the beach and explore.
I walk north along the beach. The tied is coming in. Shortly after passing this scenic spot, I stop and sit. In the distance, I see an endless array of whale fountains. Occasionally I watch them beach out of the water. Clearly, the whales are Humpbacks.
Around 3 pm, it starts to sprinkle. I have had my fill for the day and begin returning to grab my things, then my laundry, and head back to the bus station where I buy a ticket for the 5 O'clock bus to La Paz.Jason and I hit it off. We talk about travel and places we've been. It helps pass the time on the bus and is much better than listening to a podcast. When we near La Paz, we exchange contact information on WhatsApp, then he bails and exits the bus at one of the first bus stops in La Paz.
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