Santa Rosalia, Mulege and Playa Requeson, BCS

Road to Volcan las Tres Virgenes
   Pulling out of San Ignacio on MEX1 heading east towards the Gulfo de California (Mar de Cortez) our caravan entertained an unscheduled side trip to Volcan Las Tres Virgenes and hot springs. The scenery was stunning as the road winds through old lava flows, Cacti forests and the first glimpse of the Mar de Cortez.  We found the turn off and took the dirt road up to the Volcan Las Tres Virgenes entrance around 3klm later we were stopped by a locked gate.

Locked gate to Volcan Las Tres Virgenes

  What promised to be absolutely fantastic drive was no longer in reach, totally bummed. We had no other choice but to turn our caravan around and head for our planned route to Santa Rosalia a old mining town located on the Mar de Cortez just as you come down around the mountain pass on MEX 1

Wreck on the pass
Some did not make the turn!

 The pass was steep, narrow and winding and I'd say a bit dangerous as large trucks tried to make time traversing up and down the road way. Dangerous yes, my concern was valid as we took a hairpin turn only to be met by a group of heavy weight tow trucks winching out a couple semi truck trailers, deep in a ravine. What mess at the bottom of the turn. We just hoped no one was injured- hard to say. Also we did not know when the wreck happened but it seemed pretty recent.

Mountain pass road to Santa Rosalia and the Sea of Cortez
       Continuing on down the pass we pulled into the outskirts of this long ago booming mining town,
Santa Rosalia. Our hearts dropped as we gasped for air at  what we saw- unbelievable.  The wind was up and with it swirling hordes of plastic trash  blowing from the land to the sea. Shocked, we slowed down to a crawl while we witnessed a on-going travesty of uncontrolled dumping.

Feeling stunned we moved on slowly towards the center of town past all the huge, old iron rusted relics and a massive foundry that justified the town of Santa Rosalia est in late 1800's when copper was discovered. By 1884 the foundry was built and operated by the French till around 1954. Later it was sold to the Mexican government and eventually closed down in the 1980's.
Iglesia de Santa Barbra de Santa Rosalia designed 1884 by Alexandra-Gustave Eiffel
The town boasts a church designed by Gustave Efffel, Iglesia de Santa Barbra de Santa Rosalia. We stopped for a look around and ate lunch. Both did not disappoint -the town was truly a Mexican town with few tourists. There were shops of all kinds hardware, markets, dress shops and schools. And of course  there were bakeries Panaderia El Bolero a french influenced bakery with baguettes and hard rolls and you guessed it pastries, YUM!!
Tacos el Faro Verde

Lunch was on our mind and fish tacos seemed just the flavor profile, Tacos el Faro Verde taco cart specialized in  scallop (callo), (camarones) shrimp, and (pescado) fish. All tacos were equally as delicious and served with onion rings, Hell Yeah!! But before heading out we stopped in for some local ice cream plus filled our pantry with queso pastries. Nice!!


Entering Mulege along the river edge

   Further down MEX 1 stood Mulege about 63klm south along the coast, in a thicket of palm trees along the river. We arrived in caravan around 4-5pm looking for camping. With options kind of slim we chose a hotel in the center of town with hot showers and  decent beds. It was a long days drive.


 Hotel Hacienda Mulege was an old colonial style hotel with a blooming courtyard of the wildest color purple bougainvillea, just incredible. This was home for two nights while we explored the surrounding area on foot.  Mission Santa Rosalia de Mulege and Museo Historica de Mulege were two of the highlights along with a little food cart in the town square called Taquitos Mulege.

Mission built in 1766
 The beautiful old Mission was closed but we got to explore the grounds and take photos. The Museo Historica located  on the hillside overlooking the town was interesting indeed as previously it was a prison. Our guide painted a picture of life as a prisoner, as they were let out during the day to work at local farms, or do construction. Some even had skilled labored jobs but the prisoners had to return by 6pm when the sound of conch shell was blown.
Mision Santa Rosalia de Mulege courtyard



 Most prisoners had wives who lived in the same quarters cooking and cleaning while they worked in town for modest pay. They were forbidden to drink, dance or gamble, while the hard core offenders were never let out of their cells.
 Mulege's infamous "Prison without doors"
Prison gate to town below










 
Each night we sat in the hotel's courtyard, tipped a few beers and sipped some Tequila hanging out with our new found traveling friends talking story and making plans on our next excursion. The topic the first night was the hotels shower OMGawd!!, what a shower! The water flowed endlessly with reckless abandon hot and sweet! I guess the river running through the town was the source, still the best shower to date, Epic!! I would murder for that shower today!!
Hotel courtyard, and Mr Chamaco, jefe de security
    After two nights and 4 showers later in Mulege, we pulled up stakes and headed for some coastal camping, Jerry and Linda decide to go on a UNESCO Cave painting trip to Sierra de San Francisco and meet up with us in a day or two.

The WeOverlander Team headed over to Bahia Coyote about 35klm south of Mulege . There we found a spot called Playa de Requeson a small peninsula located on high ground. We camped and watched the incoming tide. Our tracks were erased as the sea cut us off from the main body of land. We truly had our own island.

Camped on our own island high and dry

 We explored our rock by foot during the day. At night we were safe on high ground as the wind was blowing the incoming tide. The night stars were phenomenal.  Using our InReach device (SATCOM) did I mention, Linda and Jerry had one too!, Shazam!! With no cell coverage we were able to communicate our coordinates to rendezvous the next morning.

Tide up cut-off from land
Light filled the sky as morning beckoned we made coffee sitting smug on our little island watching the tide slowly recede. By the time Jerry and Linda found us (without a problem I might add GPS coordinates) the tide was low enough for them to cross. We all decided the wind was too fierce and we should press on, breaking camp we headed back on MEX 1 our sights were set on Loretto!
Linda and Jerry crossing the sea at low tide



As our caravan headed south to Loretto located between the Sea of Cortez and the peaks of Sierra de la Gigants, we drove towards this quaint picturesque town.
Looking over Mulege towards the Sea of Cortez
Hope to see you on the Trail!!
Bahia de Coyote

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