Three days along the San Dieguito I knew I’d made a bad mistake. I jumped back, but it was already too late. A yellow, foul-smelling mist rained down on me. It was a direct hit, ...
Waterfall and pool, Cañón Diablo
Posted August 2, 1984
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True adventures of San Diego, part 2
The Devil's Peak rises 10,000 feet out of Baja's San Felipe desert
I was standing on the highest point in Baja — the highest point for hundreds of miles in every direction. To the west I could see the Pacific Ocean. To the east I could see the Gulf of California.