I sit here trying to wrap my head around that phrase because nearly 25 years ago, I spent a few months exploring Baja California Sur.
This year, for our wedding anniversary, I returned with Gavin. We chose the sleepy town of Pescadero, on the Pacific coast, to hunker down for a few days
The desert heat limited our exploration a bit. It didn’t matter. Beauty was always steps away.
I was again surrounded by Baja color. And with that came a sense of belonging.