There seems to be a bunch of old looking buildings dotted about Baja. Apparently something to do with a couple of catholic europeans looking for fresh....,uhm, converts.
Being a complete tree-nerd, I found the giant Ficus nitida
to be more interesting than the rickety relic.
Did a lot more driving. Stopped in Mulege for a little break. This wonderful establishment was at the very end of the road.
We came very close to taking this little puppy home with us.
We had a long discussion on whether dogs that seem to be eating well have a better time living free on a beach, compared to a dog at home in the States, behind a fence, that only gets to see its owners briefly before and after work. We left the little dog to its little canine adventure life.