Anchoring at Bahia de Los Muertos
November
6, 2022
By the
morning of November 6th we had rounded the second corner of the Baja peninsula
and were headed up towards the Sea of Cortez. With the morning sun brightly shining, looking down into the beautiful,
blue water was like watching the most spectacular ocean display of the aurora
borealis.
By 12:45 we were anchored in Bahia de Los Muertos, and as we anchored in 25’ of water I watched
as the anchor landed on the sandy bottom.
I then watched as our chain laid out across the sand. The water was crystal clear and sparkling
blue.
After anchoring, our first
priority was to go swimming, and we immediately changed into our bathing suits,
grabbed our masks and fins, and jumped in.
Wow! The water felt like bath
water. We happily swam around pointing
everything out to each other.
The Red Witch's keel, rudder, and swim ladder.
The puffer
fish, now the second type that we have seen in Mexico, were the cutest. They swam around on the ocean floor and seemed
to like the areas where our anchor chain was disturbing the sand, but they were
also very curious and would swim about half way up towards us with their cute
little faces checking us out. Bahia de
Los Muertos was a beautiful place to relax for the afternoon. We were in swimming multiple times and then
relaxed in the cockpit enjoying our picturesque surroundings. The mountains were much greener than they had
been coming down the outer coast of the Baja, the sandy beaches were just as
perfectly white, and the water was a spectacular turquoise. It definitely felt like the tropics.
As we relaxed, we repeatedly got quite the
feeding-frenzy show. An area of the
water would suddenly erupt with little, maybe 3 or 4” long fish, rocketing
themselves out of the water. It looked
as though they were being herded from below, as they would all be jumping in
the same direction, fleeing their pursuers.
A couple of times we saw larger fish, maybe 10-12” long jumping behind
them, and once, Jason got to see a brightly coloured Mahi Mahi in pursuit of
the smaller fish. As soon as the water
would explode with activity the continually circling frigate birds would swoop
down and take passes, picking little fish off of the surface. Most of these little feeding frenzies were short
lived, but they happened repeatedly throughout the bay through the afternoon
and evening, and even after the sun had set we could hear the commotion in the
water.
"sandy beaches were just as perfectly white, and the water was a spectacular turquoise." –Love the description.
ReplyDeleteYour description is so beautifully written. I loved snorkelling in my younger years Costa Rica and Hawaii.
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