3:10 to Yuma; South to San Carlos
A drive through the desert requires good music and a good radiator. Traveling east from the second most southwesterly city in America, we turned right at Yuma crossing into Mexico at San Luis Rio Colorado at the three corners of Arizona, California and Sonora. Night fell and the driving got dangerous on the unlit, two-lane road to Hermosillo, the state capital. We made it as far as Santa Ana passing by an hour-old head-on between a semi and a bus. We said a prayer as the firemen directed traffic around the crumpled metal dinosaurs. The sound of the impact must of been horrific.
Santa Ana is where [my wife] Adriana remembers as a child seeing the infamous General’s arm (for which the town is named) preserved in a glass case. We held up there at midnight in a clean, cheap motel and left the next morning at sunrise. The toll road was safely divided with two lanes and few cars. The landscape was lush green – the only evidence we saw of Hurricane Henriette. It sprinkled enough to clean the crickets and yellow butterflies off our windshield.
Our first stop was San Carlos, a quaint small port village Americans have transformed since the ‘70’s into their own little enclave. After visiting the beach area where the hotels, new homes and condos are being build, we wondered through the older neighborhood of cliff-perched large view homes and narrow cobblestone callejons. Several homes were for sale, one had a sign informing passerbys that it was in litigation and all seemed built by excellent craftsmen and a breathtaking view of the emerald green bay.
We are looking to meet Americans living in Mexico. Looking at the cars’ plates – Arizona, Oregon, Minnesota, Idaho, Arkansas–it was obvious a lot of Midwesterners have chosen San Carlos for their Mexican home. Turning a steep corner, we found ourselves behind a LNG gas truck slowly lumbering down the hill, stop and blocked our way as it arrived at it’s next customer’s home. Resigned to our fate, Adri, the kids and I got out of the car just started to take a look around when a distinguished lady opened her gate for the propane guys. Seizing the moment, we had only to explain our mission for Linda to graciously invite us for a tour her spectacular, newly built three story home. A Colorado native, she had just driven 12 hours yet didn’t hesitate to open her home to strangers passing through.




The main purpose of the Delphinario is to provide dolphin therapy for handicapped children. It was not created for the tourists; but as a working therapy centre. I believe at this time they have 4 dolphins and they are hoping to get a couple more and be able to expand the sessions.
You can pay to watch the sessions and also to swim/interact with the dolphins; but as I said that is not why the Delphinario was created.
Please don’t go spreading it around how nice it is in San Carlos. LOL LOL It is nice as it is; although lots of expansion plans are in the works. Too bad you didn’t have more time to spend there. Did you get to the Mirador (scenic outlook)? You get a beautiful view there. One plus here is that there are not a lot of mosquitos or no see ums. Some at dusk and dawn. Less still in Guaymas as compared to San Carlos.
Great points – We’re in Puerto Vallarta and lots of biting bugs at dusk and dawn compared w/San Carlos. It’s also obvious that the Delphinario here in PV is all about the tourist whereas the San Carlos facility is primarily about therapy. Frankly, this reveals more about the charactor of the community than any travel brochure could. PO
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