Well I finally made it out of La Paz and onto the ferry.
The ferry ride was really nice. Being the tight ass I am however, there was no way I was going to pay extra for a room. So I found my corner and up went the Hennessy Hammock.
After leaving the ferry in mazatlan I got my boogie on in search of waves.
There is no need to name names. But I found a few.
Now in the sweaty humid tropics life is getting sticky.
I took my riding jacket off for ten minutes pulled in to a Pemex, smelt something funny and looked back to find my fucking jacket was on fire. This is less then ideal to have a fire at a gas station. But all was well.
So the cycle south continues.