“the natives in Baja that I have known over the years are terrified of the Federales. When they bring their drunken asses into town the locals go into seclusion. They demand food, drink, and who knows what else from the local businessmen.”
Sounds like Clint Eastwood needs to saddle up and ride on down there...;)
(”Sounds like Clint Eastwood needs to saddle up and ride on down there...;”)
The last trip I made was great. We flew into Bay 0f Los Angeles with our three little planes, fished for a few days, filled our coolers with fish, shrimp, Tequila, etc. and flew home. (after a customs stop in Mexicali)
While we were there the Federales came into town evidently escorting the Governor of the state. There were also a couple of gringos that looked like DEA or some such. They drank with the Mexicans, arm wrestled, and raced the little VW patrole cars through town until they all finally passed out. What a night!