Hola Amigos and Happy New Year! I feel like our blog is way behind and frankly out of control. In an effort to keep writer and reader sanity, I’m going to do more of a highlight reel rather than an in depth story. Since the last post, we’ve headed south with a destination of Banderas Bay for the holiday season. On our way down we stopped at as many anchorages as possible, some new, some familiar. We made a point to soak up every last drop of snorkeling, hiking, *diving*, and spearfishing on the way down. It was really tough to leave when the conditions were so nice!
Without further ado, here are our favorite stops as we headed south.
Pulpito- a new and exciting place for us to stop. We will definitely come back here next season. We stretched our legs and hiked to the top of the hill, snorkeled several locations and were gifted with some drone shots from our friends on The Answer. Not pictured are the happy hours spent on Perspective with the crews from Annie’s Kite and The Answer. Perspective is such a great platform for fun and we seriously enjoy hosting!
Caleta San Juanico- oh what a favorite place this is! I swear it’s like a playground on steroids. The beaches are awesome for shell hunting. The water is crystal clear. The surrounding landscapes are so interesting and make for a visual treat no matter what you’re doing. This is also the place where I took my first dive! That’s right, I was finally convinced to give it a try and I am so glad I did! Our friends on The Answer were generous enough to pump our dive tanks which allowed us to take the plunge. Brad was my instructor and did such a great job of keeping me calm and comfortable for my first dive. We slowly made our way down to 15ft of water and hung out for about 20 minutes. That’s all it took to get hooked!
Agua Verde-the water really is that green! While we were in the area we hiked to the mysterious cave paintings with our friends on Volare and Strikhedonia. We also took the opportunity to snorkel. We were able to see two octopus and so many parrot fish. While under water you can actually hear them crunching on the coral! All of these things make it easy to pick this as a place to stop. I should also mention that we picked up a used drone and we are so excited to show you what Brad has been able to capture with it.


Los Gatos aka Mars. This was a new stop for us and I am so glad we visited. We took a quick hike to the top of the hill, flew the drone, shell hunted and had a great time here. The rocks remind me of red marshmallows, except rock hard rather than squishy. 😋 The only “complaint” is that the anchorage is exposed to swell and tends to get rolly, so you have to time your visit carefully or make it short.

Isla San Francisco- my favorite slice of paradise! This place is just so magical. Maybe it’s because it is the first place we’ve visited that made us feel like we were really cruising. If I could take our friends/readers anywhere, it would be here! On this particular stop we celebrated Thanksgiving on Perspective with Liz and Risto of Silver Wings. We hiked, dove (to 35ft this time), snorkeled, shell hunted and flew the drone.

Ensenada Candelero- an oldie but another favorite! We enjoyed this anchorage with Liz and Risto and got up to our usual tricks. Snorkeling, hiking, drone flying and just hanging out. Our hiking destination this time was a natural amphitheater. I was surprised to see trees growing in such a harsh environment and joyed to see bright, beautiful flowers too. This place is just gorgeous!

The next stop was La Paz so we could provision the boat and wait for a weather window to continue heading south. We managed to make it a “short” stop in La Paz aka Velcro City. We enjoyed our favorite dining spots and made sure that Sydney had her fill of ice cream treats.
From La Paz we headed south to Bahia de Los Muertos for a night. Then sailed two overnights to Isla Isabel. Along the way we picked up quite a few stowaways (boobies) that rested on our bow pulpit. Luckily for them, and us, they didn’t poop all over the boat, just our anchor. Isla Isabel is one of those places that feels so special to visit. It’s an island hosting thousands of Frigates and Boobies. It’s only a matter of time before this island becomes regulated. We are so grateful we have been able to visit and respectfully explore as we pleased. Side note, Sydney still hates this place with a passion because she is not allowed on shore.
Last but not least was the hop from Isabel to Banderas Bay. This hop included an unexpected swim for Brad as we managed to snag and tangle a long fishing line in to our prop . Let’s just say I was on full shark watch as he cleared our prop of the line. Other than that snafu, our trip to Banderas Bay was without issue.
I’ll get in to all the details of the bay in our next blog. Until then, I hope you’re all doing great and having an awesome day!
Have any questions for us? Leave us a comment or drop us an email. We’d love to hear from you! Cheers!
Waited out 2 named hurricanes- Rosa and Sergio.
Celebrated 3 birthday parties, 2 survivor parties, a full moon party, sushi party, net controller party and a margarita party. Whew!
Photos from the full moon party in La Gringa…where everyone is equipped with a floatation device, preferably a cold beverage and if you’re really sneaky, a super soaker to nail your buddies with. The full moon causes the tides to be larger than usual which fills up a beautiful lagoon. At the end of high tide the water rushes out of the lagoon and you float right out into the bay. You repeat this until the water is too shallow to continue. It was such a great time in such a simple way!

We spent many days hunkered down in Puerto Don Juan, a natural hurricane hole waiting for weather to pass. The scenery was so lovely at times! Pretty much the entire fleet of boats would anchor here, roughly 15-20 boats at a time. 

Brad speared his largest catch yet, a 10 pound cabrilla!
I had my first experience being stalked, by a bullseye pufferfish. These creeps followed us everywhere!
Set a record for having 18 guests on board Perspective for Brad’s Birthday.
Got chased out of an anchorage by hundreds of bees.
Threw countless sticks for Sydney on multiple beaches (she is forever ruined). Sydney also got confined to the boat while we waited out bad weather, she wasn’t too happy about that. 
We combed beaches looking for beautiful shells.
Anchored next to a dormant volcano, and got ourselves bit by the infamous “Jejenes” aka no-see-ums.
I learned the hard way about strong currents, thankfully Brad came to my rescue and picked me up. We set our new high speed record of 10 knots while surfing down a wave with a wing on wing sail configuration.
We swam and played with a juvenile sea lion in Refugio.
We said goodbye to our friends in Ensenada el Quemado as they headed south, but not before taking a hike together to take in the scenic views.
We witnessed the SpaceX Rocket launch into space on Brad’s Birthday.
Another accomplishment to note is Brad became a net controller twice a week on the SSB Amigo net. The net meets daily at 7:10am and Brad provides weather updates to listeners, gathers their check-ins, and coordinates announcements to fellow cruisers. He was suckered in to this by another cruiser after being plied with numerous tequila shots. Well done Kirk! Since Brad agreed to do the net we’ve met and become friends with numerous boats that check in to the Amigo net, or are controllers themselves. It’s been such a positive thing and I know Brad is loving it too!

The drive to San Diego was nicer than we expected and the roads are well cared for. There was one surprise though, picture this…a freeway with a big sweeping corner followed by an unmarked speed bump. An unmarked speed bump! Were they trying to kill us?! We must have missed the sign explaining that it was coming up ahead. Brad’s quick reflexes took us from 80km to about 50 as we hit the bump. We were left quite surprised and definitely more vigilant!
Summer Concert in the Park in Del Mar…
Time well spent in Nautwater…
Family time in Julian…
Catching up with Doug, who drove all the way down from LAX to enjoy a dinner with us…
And before we knew it, it was time to pack up and say goodbye. Sydney stole my seat on the way out…Brad did not mind. 😂
It was so easy to fall back into the old lifestyle, especially after spending so much time with family and friends. But we knew we had to get back to our girl and continue our adventure. Thanks to Dave and Jamyne on Magic Dragon, we heard that Perspective handled herself well during our absence. Even so, we were anxious to get back and settle in.
Even Dave and Jamyne got to play with the Sailrite. They suffered a torn sail on the way to San Carlos and were able to fix the sail with our machine. We are sooooo happy for them and can’t wait to see the sail fly again.
Basically San Carlos has been a place for us to catch up on much needed projects and as a bonus, in the air conditioning! It wasn’t all chores for us though, we did manage to take the dinghy out to Martini Cove a couple of times. We were surprised to see the water was so clear, and also surprised to see that it has been so fished out. This did not stop the boys from spearing to their hearts content! Jamyne and I also shot fish, with our cameras. Here are a few of my favorite photos from Martini Cove…


The little guys pictured above are in the Blenny family. They are super territorial, and masters of blending in. It’s been a fun challenge for me to capture them with the camera, as they tend to move erratically.
Here are some fun times that Sydney wanted me to share with you. She went to her old stomping grounds and reunited with her crew. And she had a fun ride to the beach in a topless jeep! She enjoyed beautiful yards and lots of pillows on her vacation from the boat.
What’s next for Perspective? We are leaving San Carlos and overnighting to an island called San Francisquito. The distance is about 105 nautical miles and Perspective will be on a downwind course. Weather depending, we will be there for a bit and then we will make our way to Bahia de Los Angeles through the end of hurricane season. We are so looking forward to a change of scenery, but do appreciate what San Carlos had to offer us. I hope this post finds you happy and well! Cheers!!!
I watched as the winds crept up from 12 to 23 knots and we decided to reef the main. This would flatten the boat out and make for a more comfortable ride, and as a bonus we would be prepared should the wind get any higher. Reefing involves Brad (or occasionally me) going to the mast, carefully lowering the sail to the marked point, clipping onto the reef point, hoisting the sail til it’s tight along the mast, sheeting in the reefing line and then coiling up the main halyard. This is not something you want to be doing when the boat is really heeled over, so it’s best to reef early. Brad has done this so many times that it takes him just a minute to do and during that minute I’m on pins and needles waiting for him to get back in the cockpit. What can I say, I’m still a nervous nelly!
Well there you have it folks, the story of our crossing! Next up will be more about San Carlos! I hope this blog finds you happy and well, cheers!!!
Santa Rosalia was once a busy mining town controlled by the French. The French sourced workers from the local Indian population until the Indian workers abandoned them. This pattern continued with mainland Mexicans and eventually to the Chinese. The working conditions were terrible and the mortality rate was high. If you’re interested in learning more about the mining and the evolution of Santa Rosalia, then check out this link: http://sandiegohistory.org/journal/1989/january/history/.
In addition to terrible mining conditions, hurricanes have not been kind to this area. One marina has been wiped out and their broken dock still stands.
While in Santa Rosalia we dropped off laundry, provisioned at the local grocery store, had a couple of meals, searched for a water spicket for our filtered water, and climbed the switchbacks to the cemetery. We had a great time checking out this unique town. One of my favorite stops was the local bakery. We all chose our “poison” to snack on and I indulged in not just one, but TWO donuts!!! They were that good! We all suffered from a sugar crash afterwards, but it was worth it.

Views from the cemetery. The cemetery was on top of the mountain overlooking the sea. It was a beautiful location but we were shocked to see so much trash amongst the graves…

Below is the beautiful church that was imported from Paris along with a stunning mural across the street…
The sunsets were to die for! Thanks to Jamyne, we have some beautiful photos of Perspective basking in the sunset glow.
After a couple of days we decided to leave Santa Rosalia and head some place that we could snorkel. This place happened to be called Isla San Marcos, specifically Sweet Pea Cove. It was a quick 11 mile motor to our new and improved back yard.
We were immediately met by another couple in the anchorage, they kindly dinghied over to say hello. They were wrapping up their 17 year circumnavigation and preparing to leave their boat in San Carlos for the summer season. It was great chatting with them and they gave us some intel on the island.
Enough sweating, let’s check out the snorkeling! Here we have a school of angel fish…
We saw a few creepy moray eels. Boy do they get your heart racing as they swim under you…
Brad grabbed a beautiful starfish for me to check out up close. Also pictured are angel fish, Sergent Majors, and burrito grunts. Could you believe the grunts sound like snorting pigs under the water?!?
More shots from under the sea, the yummy fish LOVE to take cover under rocks…
Dave and Brad were unstoppable with their spears and we had to remind them only to kill what we could eat that day. Sometimes we ate fish twice a day! Here are some of the fish we ate…Pargo, Cabrilla, Snapper, Hogfish, and a tasty Green Jack.
Jamyne cooked up a wonderful chowder for all of us and oh boy, it was to die for!
Our time in Sweet Pea Cove was bittersweet. It was the best snorkeling we’ve seen so far, but so hot and the bees were chasing us out. We looked for a good weather window to cross the sea and head to San Carlos. And the time to leave could not come soon enough! I’ll tell you all about the crossing and San Carlos in our next blog. Until then, I hope this blog finds you happy and healthy! If you’ve got any questions, shoot them our way! Cheers from SV Perspective!
It was routine to call the fleet, Tabula Rasa and Magic Dragon, each morning and ask if they wanted to go for a snorkel or spear. The boys became masters of their spears and we never went hungry! We have tried a variety of fish thanks to their spearing efforts, including: grouper, cabrilla, snapper, grunts, golden trevalle, hog fish and mullet. The ladies have laid down the law that they are not allowed to spear the “pretty” fish because we enjoy looking at them when we snorkel.
Mullets at the surface…
A hogfish looking for a hiding spot. He was off limits to the boys because he’s beautiful!
Here’s the gang doing their thing…
Bay of Concepcion has many great places to snorkel, and we only went to a few. We found the 90 degree water and the 95-100 degree indoor temps to be deflating. We decided to move cabins. We gave up our large aft cabin for the forward cabin. The V-berth gets much better airflow than the aft, which in theory should keep us cooler. Even with a slight breeze and the fan pointed directly at our heads we still struggled to stay cool. So we resorted to sleeping on deck!
The morning views from sleeping on deck were gorgeous…
Chores were done early in the morning, including laundry. Who doesn’t love a colorful laundry on the boat photo?!
When it was time to stock the boat up with fresh groceries we decided to dinghy over to the next anchorage, El Burro. We wandered around for awhile but could not find the tienda and finally asked someone on shore. It’s funny what happens when you ask people, we ended up talking to a bungalow owner that does the weather report for the Sea of Cortez every morning. He’s been living on the beach for over 20 years, in the same house. He let us know the tienda was actually in the next anchorage, called Coyote.
Getting to Coyote took less than 5 minutes. It appeared that the houses were all gated in and there was no way out. Luckily, a nice woman asked if we needed any help and we asked her about the tienda. She was quick to lend us her gate key and gave us directions. Little did we know this quick interaction would turn into much more. It turns out that this woman, Bobbi, has a boat anchored in La Posada which was next to us. Later that day we saw her snorkeling to her boat and she offered to take us to Mulegé. The girls were all happy to accept and the boys stayed home. We had a lovely time and completed some much needed errands while in town.

Unfortunately our time with Bobbi had to come to an end and we needed to get to Santo Domingo. Santo Domingo is located near the entrance of the entire bay and is an understated anchorage. The shore is lined with beautiful shells, the water temp was 86 degrees and the winds kicked up each afternoon. It was paradise compared to the heated conditions we experienced inside the bay. Views from Santo Domingo…
Gathering shells…
Hosting game night on the deck of Perspective as we say “See ya later” to Tabula Rasa. They are heading to San Carlos to haul out for the season. They will be missed!!!
Sydney and I enjoying the amazing afternoon breeze…
Speaking of Sydney, she’s got some words for our readers…Hey it’s Sydney here. I need your help, it’s hot here and I need more beach time! I give my humans all the signs, I stare at shore constantly. I let them know that a fresh water rinse does not cut it, and I’ve resorted to tantrums on the couch!
You see, I just can’t cool off!!!
Would you believe I met a dog that lives on the beach? I think my humans should quit playing on their floaty toy and get a beach house just for me! And another thing, I’ve ran out of treats. Apparently none of the stores in Mexico carry dog treats, I’m ready to bail! Send help!!!
The rock formations in front of and behind Perspective…
Sydney’s taxi service and Brad’s spear fishing bounty…
Life was good in the anchorage until the wind picked up to a consistent 15-20 knots. Remember how I mentioned we were anchored between two rock formations? Brad and I were no longer comfortable staying so we made plans to move to a new anchorage, La Ramada, around the corner.
It was a short trip that packed a punch. The consistent winds had caused the seas to build. We were faced with large, quick interval swells on our beam. Rather than take a side to side beating, we headed out further and then took the waves on the stern on our way in. This is where our large motor comes in handy, Brad kept the boat going with the waves and it was actually a smooth ride in. Once inside the new anchorage we were treated to calm, clear waters. The protection there was great!
Sunset and sunrise views in La Ramada…
Thanks to Dave and Jamyne, we found Apache tears in La Ramada!
It seemed that our time flew by and before we knew it we had plans to go somewhere new. This time we would be heading to Bay of Concepcion. Stay tuned and I’ll tell you all about it in our next post. Hope you are all doing well! Cheers my friends!
Puerto Ballandra is located on the northern end of Isla Carmen, basically parallel to Loreto.
Once we arrived we were taken back by the views. The water was very clear and full of life. We watched a ball of fish move throughout the anchorage for the entire stay. If the water is clear, one of the first things we do is lower the dinghy and jump in the water. It’s a refreshing way to get settled in to the new neighborhood.
We spent a couple nights in Ballandra and experienced our first encounter with bugs. In the evenings the wind would die down, and the bugs would come out. It was here that we discovered Brad is a much tastier specimen than me. He woke up to around 100 small bites covering his body, I didn’t have a single one! But as luck would have it, I wound up cutting my foot on a rock that same morning. We were taking Sydney to shore and I hopped out of the dinghy barefoot and stepped sideways on a rock. I looked down, saw blood and wanted to cry. It wasn’t the pain, but disappointment of having to miss out on our upcoming snorkel. Brad doctored me up and I was only out of commission for the day. Thankfully it was just a scratch and not a deep cut!
The next morning we pulled anchor and headed across to Loreto. We would be meeting up with our friends on Magic Dragon. They had been there 2 nights already and were enchanted with the town. Once we arrived they met us at the dinghy dock and led us to the best markets in town. With their help we shopped til we dropped, filled the scuba tanks, had our laundry done and stocked up on pesos at the local bank. It was time well spent and we appreciated their company and knowledge of Loreto! 


What we didn’t expect to find in Loreto was our first cockroach. Jamyne, Dave, Brad and I all loaded into the dinghy after sharing a wonderful breakfast on shore. Jamyne discovered a large moth and was holding it as we motored away. Suddenly I felt something crawl across my foot and I kicked at it. Shamefully I admitted to possibly murdering the moth only to find out it was still in Jamyne’s hand. Uh oh, so what the heck ran across my foot?! It wasn’t long before the offender ran across Brad’s foot too. From there it was chaos and I believe I mentioned we should set the dinghy on fire! We watched helplessly as the offender snuck between the pontoon and the anchor locker. Feeling deflated about the whole situation, and assuming this cockroach was laying 1 billion eggs, we thought we were doomed. Luckily we spotted her when we opened the anchor locker and were quick to dispose of her once and for all! Cockroaches are not allowed as crew on Perspective!

On the way back to the boat we tried one last time to locate the cemetery. It was across the soccer field and beyond some cactus- we never would have found it! I admit it was a bit eerie looking and walking around the graves, but also pretty fascinating.
The next day we made plans to find a cave with some hand paintings inside. It was in our guidebooks but listed no directions on how to get there. We heard from friends where they thought it was, and we ran with their advice. Well, it turns out we completely missed the cave and were asked by a cowboy to go back to our boats.
Enough about the creepy graves. Let’s erase those images and look at some beach photos…
Brad in hiking action…
Agua Verde was a charming little village and we made good use of the market and enjoyed a fish taco dinner on shore.

Our next stop was Bahía Candelero, located just south of Puerto Escondido. Our main goal for staying here was internet access, and it was a well protected anchorage. At first glimpse I was not a big fan. There’s something about dark green, murky water that is disappointing but after paddling around we started to enjoy it a bit more. Tabula Rasa and Magic Dragon joined us the next day and we all planned a get together on Perspective. We invited a single hander, Jason, on Volare to join us. We met him at the dock in La Paz and were excited to cross paths once again.
Over the next few days we enjoyed several potlucks and just great company! We also did quite a bit of fishing too. While the boys fished, the girls enjoyed a beautiful snorkel.
I think this is what we all thought cruising would be like. Getting up, planning an adventure and sharing the bounty for dinner along with a nice sundowner. Thanks to Kathy on Tabula Rasa and Jamyne on Magic Dragon for the extra photos!
Next up for us is a place called Puerto Ballandra and Loreto! We may not have internet for awhile, but I will update the blog as we can. Hope you are all doing well. Cheers from Perspective!
When we finally made it to Puerto Escondido we secured a mooring ball for 3 nights. This was a much cheaper option than renting a slip. At this point we knew Bud was fizzling to a tropical storm and that the mooring would be sufficient.
We took the time on shore to socialize with other cruisers and to have meals/drinks. It was a really nice change. The cruisers all joked about hurricane Bud turning into Bud Light. The next morning Bud Light came along and washed our boat in plenty of fresh water, about 6 inches. This was great except we had to stay on top of the leaks inside. Otherwise we could incur water damage and discoloration to our wood. Brad even made a mid rain repair to our chain plates that were being super naughty! Here’s a look at Bud in action…
After a few hours of rain it was time to take all the laundry to shore. Puerto Escondido is expensive for pretty much everything, including laundry. For $5 a load the laundry added up quickly. But after weeks of rationing clothes it was a real treat to have everything clean again!


The hike included some bouldering and even Sydney made it up there with Brad’s help. She soon discovered frogs and froze in her tracks. She could not understand what they were or what they were doing. It was pretty adorable.
Eventually we made our way down the hill and back to the marina. It was time for us to ditch the mooring and head back out to the sea.
We had our hearts set on heading south to Agua Verde. I’ll tell you more about that in our next blog. So until then I hope this post finds you well! Cheers from Perspective!