Our second port was Ensenada. It looked like a typical third-world country. The mix of wealth and poverty.
I booked a tour that took us to La Bufadora. It was approximately an hour ride to the site.
The scenery was dry with burnt grasses from the sun and heat. In the ocean were these huge circles. It’s their tuna farms. They sell to an Asian market.
We ran a gauntlet of vendors selling their wares, many of which were probably made in China. A polite No gracias worked to stop them from hassling us.
Finally, we reached the infamous blowhole. It’s one of the largest geysers in the world and the spray was impressive.
The coastline was beautiful here.
We stopped for tacos on the way back to the bus.
We slept on our way back to port. It wasn’t a great tour but at least we saw a little of Ensenada.
We spent the rest of the day packing, wandering the ship, and checking out the mini golf course.
Dinner at 5 with Carrie and Chris and then another production show.
Now I’m sitting in LAX waiting for our flight to Reno with a stop in Phoenix.
Next stop will be with the grandkids!
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