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Work 4 Peace,Hold All Life Sacred,Eliminate Violence! I am on my mobile version of the door-to-door, going town-to-town holding readings/gatherings/discussions of my book "But What Can I Do?" This is my often neglected blog mostly about my travels since 9/11 as I engage in dialogue and actions. It is steaming with my opinions, insights, analyses toward that end of holding all life sacred, dismantling the empire and eliminating violence while creating the society we want ALL to thrive in

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Las Glorias


I have arrived at the Pacific Ocean finally! Las Glorias! And it is glorious!

I am sitting on the beach in front of my truck, which is parked on the beach, about 40 feet from the waves.

I womonaged to arrive about two hours before sunset, avoiding any tolls and seeing quite a bit of field after field after field of huge-agro-biz farmland with all the gmo, pesticide, fungicide ads Pioneer, etc..

This land here is so rich and most likely has not been over-farmed as the Midwest plains. There is little evidence of small farmers but mucho evidence of mega-agro-biz here. I see corn and sugar cane growing, and another small plant I can’t identify. It looks bushy like a tomato or pepper plant, but I doubt it is either, as this is big biz, not for the people.

I kinda felt my way here as my map is not that detailed. I left the main highway soon after leaving Los Mochis and traveled along a 2 lane paved road that followed a canal – no shoulder on either side, only room to go forward in my own lane.

And room to fly and crash land yet AGAIN over a topes, even though my eyes were peeled for them! GRRRRR

I spend probably about 45 minutes looking for a good place to park here at Las Glorias. I see signs that this is a turisto road and town. I see no empty beaches, just lots of restaurants, people on the side of the road selling there wares, and little houses with fences of sorts around them.

The paved road, heading straight into the ocean, ends about 30 feet from the beach. The path continues as a packed-down dirt road that swings right and parallel to the ocean. On either side of this road are businesses, houses, vehicles, or chairs and little roofs for hanging out on the beach.

I follow this road back out to a wide cobble stone 4 lane road with a median that also parallels the ocean. And here also there are various houses with fences around them all along either side.

The cobble stone road finally ends and a dirt road resumes. I follow this road out as far as I can. The houses have turned into sand dunes on either side, making the road the only safe spot to drive on until I get to an open beach area finally and what appears to be the fartherest one can drive.

I travel across open land towards the ocean as far as I dare. I see to one side of me, where all roads end and the ocean comes into a small bay, several trucks and fishermen. To the other side of me, boy toys abound! Those horrible little dune buggies, I guess they’re called.

There were tons of them waiting to be rented or racing around the city of Los Mochis too. Here they are making nasty noise and deep ruts in the sand. Although I could probably park here, who wants to? It would probably end up being like San Luis Obispo used to be in the 70’s – invaded by those stupid boy toys. Grrrrr

On to find something better!

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