Day one started in San Diego, where I shared my last night as a resident of the US at my good-friend Brandon Marx’s house. Brandon and I lived together in San Diego for a few years in the good-old PB days. Whenever we are together it picks up like it was yesterday.
I chose to cross in Tecate because I heard rumors that border patrol in Tijuana will make you remove any window tinting. That is something I would like to avoid. From Tecate I will drive to Ensenada for lunch before continuing on to El Rosario, where I plan to sleep for the night.