It is North America's last frontier, a barren, hundred-mile stretch of blackness and inhospitability. It is The Pinacate, named after its primary inhabitant; a rather insignificant beetle which stands on its head and lets out a rather putrid odor...
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Under our feet was a giant hole in the earth. The sea had cut an underground cave and settled here: a stretch of beach underneath the earth. Four seals were in the water. One had no head. Sharks.
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Notes on an overland trek From Los Angeles to Mulegé in the Baja Peninsula's southern state.
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Notes on three mornings exploring the wildlife wonderland of Baja's freshwater oasis.
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