Hotel del Cobre
Travel Blogs from Chihuahua
... okoli Creelu, Po ceste jsme potkali par mistnich, kteri si rikaji Raramuri. Podle vseho jsou to uzasni bezci –a vsichni tady nosi tenisky nebo sandaly vyrobene ze starych pneumatik. Po ceste jsme narazili na par vesnicek kde lide porad jeste ziji v jeskynich, stejne jako tomu bylo pred stovkami let. Byla to moc hezka zastavka a jednou se sem vratime abychom donavstivili ten zbytek. Ted uz ale pro zmenu musime letet dal, ted uz do USA. ...
... down to San Diego. Scott took us to a look out and told us all about San Diego, from here we could see all the way down to Mexico and Tijuana (my fave Honeychild song) – fantastic view!
Checked into our first hostel, Lucky D’s. After dragging our cases up a huge flight of stairs (which was the first time the gents were able to display their impecible chivalry!) we split into groups and Michelle, Kathrin and I settled into our room. ...
... still didn't seem
to stir him. In between snorts Alex would try again, sometimes feeling
successful only to hear another snort telling her otherwise. Finally
morning came and we woke up with more luggage and bags than we arrived
A pancake breakfast soon sorted us out courtesy of the USA
Hostels and we were ready to explore San Diego in all it's sunny
glory!! We walked along the harbour front passing giant ships, army
boats and ...
... things I'm not sure I was the best travel companion because I had nothing cleaver or witty to say whilst traveling at night through deserts- its not very good for comedy ammunition. But alas, after leaving them, I made it through the boarder and this is what I plan to report today.
Boarder control was slack heading into Mexico. I purposely had done very little commercial research apart from reading travel blogs so that the biased reporting ...
... We drank in San Diego from Altitude’s 22nd-floor rooftop bar, offering a great view of the city and harbour.
The next day we decided to check out the local beaches. Took a drive over Coronado Bridge – for fellow Anchorman fans, I believe this is where the Bad Man punted Baxter into the water – taking us to Coronado Island. This was an unexpected treasure for us – a picturesque seaside town, like a slightly more ...