Wednesday, November 16, 2022, ☀
Today’s journey was a mixture of beautiful scenery and daunting challenges, with sunny beaches and turquoise waters. Fjord after fjord, continuous uphill small slope after large slope, gritting your teeth and going downhill every time you come to the top of the slope, looking out you can see rolling bays and endless desert cactus trees, occasionally there are eagles spreading their wings overhead, those silent mountains, those rolled up with the wind yellow sand, are showing you their lives, their lives, and we need to insist to go to them The courage to walk beside them.
After the last slope, 60 kilometers from Loreto, the big city in front of us, we landed at a small oasis in the desert of EI Rosarito and camped under the palm trees inside the store, the wind was very strong at night, but luckily we had the protection of these plants to sleep peacefully.
Thursday, November 17, 2022, ☀
Across the mountains and oceans, Loreto is now in sight, from afar there are many small islands overseas, and across the island is Loreto, the fire department friends who came here were very welcoming, and we camped in the open space of the garage, and there was water and electricity and a kitchen, we shared stories and food from all over the world, we laughed and had a good time, this is part of the meaning of the trip.
Friday, November 18, 2022, ☀
A day off with Harry in Loreto, a beautiful little harbor town with lots of elves swimming in the ocean, if you ask when the elves appear, I say I know, maybe at night when everyone is asleep, they will be dancing on the sea, they will always be free, they will always be singing joyfully, they will always be moving towards their dreams. Maybe the trip will end, but freedom will not. Walking on the black volcanic rock beach, watching the waves roll a few white waves, one after another upward, they are not tired and not tired, disappearing on the shore without leaving any trace.
In the distance, the mountains are layered in clear, three-dimensional layers, like the mountains of Guilin, and the seabirds cross over the mountains and tie into the sea. There are not many people in the small town, especially quiet, and the feeling of being uncontested by the world. I hope I will have the opportunity to come back again and enjoy the good times here a little more!
