
San Felipe, on the opposite coast of Baja from Tijuana and Ensenada, couldn't be more different from those happening places.
It's tranquil, quietly friendly, soothing, even now that the days are heating up for summer. And because San Felipe is in the desert, that means really hot. But relaxed and pleasant at night.

What a contrast, the warm, blue waters of the Sea of Cortez on one side, rocks, sand and dry desert plants on the other.

That's Cantú Cove above. Can you imagine a long, beautiful, curving beach without a trace of rubbish or a single person? Aside from my small group of visitors, only birds waded on the shore.

The sign as you drive into San Felipe says the population is 19,000 plus. A more current estimate is 23,000. Of these, 7,000 are Americans. But you seldom see them.
Residential developments such as Misión Los Sahuaros, with its blocky, Southwestern style houses (above) and desert landscaping, are well out of town.

The desert is carpeted with mesquite, copal, ocotillo, sahuaros, gobernadora and others. A good place to see them is the Valle de los Sahuaros Gigantes (Valley of the Giant Sahuaros, above).

Keep your eyes peeled for cactus fruits (above) that look very different from the prickly pear tunas displayed in Mexican markets. Pitaya grows in the area too.
The palm trees that you see aren't coconut palms. Those on the grounds of my hotel, the Riviera Coral (below), were the same sort of palms that line streets in Los Angeles.

People go to San Felipe for sport fishing, water sports and to warm up from freezing winters where they live. Hanging out at the pool is popular too.

If you're not a beach hound, you can do something else--eat. San Felipe is street food heaven. Drive along streets such as Mar Caribe Norte and Chetumal, and you'll see many places to pull in for a taco (above), a gordita or sandwich or a taste of the fermented corn drink teshuino.

Most are very small, a stand or cart under an awning with a couple of tables and chairs. Others are modest restaurants like El Filete (above), where you can order out front or go in and sit down.

In the afternoon, you might walk along the malecón, which borders the sea, and stop at an open-air restaurant for a michelada--beer with lime juice and ice.
While watching passersby, you can buy trinkets from strolling vendors. Their jewelry and crafts come from other parts of Mexico, because San Felipe hasn't promoted its own artesanías.
However, the Desert Mothers Art Center is bringing in experts to teach local women how to make ceramics and other things that they can sell.
But mostly, malecón stores display beachwear, hats, sunglasses and novelties like those at any resort.

San Felipe is so laid back that it hasn't promoted what could have made it famous--the fish taco. Although it claims to have originated this popular snack, Ensenada took over and turned the fish taco into its own specialty. Above, Axle Acuña is frying strips of corvina for tacos at La Vaquita.
Slowly, the town is progressing. A California couple, Michele and Bob MacDonald, who have resettled in San Felipe, are spearheading some of this.

They have remodeled a ramshackle building in downtown San Felipe into La Placita, a charming space now occupied by boutiques (above). Among them is a wine shop where you can get Baja bottles that you may not find elsewhere.

And they are turning San Felipe's natural sea salt into an upscale product that is attracting Baja's top chefs. There they are (above), with Francisco Sosa (left), a partner in the salt business.

Although the fish taco has languished in San Felipe, clams are doing fine. You can taste them at the annual clam festival, which will take place June 17.

To get some idea of the wealth of seafood coming from the Sea of Cortez, go to the dock where fisherman unload what they've caught.

Fish markets in town sell a great variety--nice if you are a short or long-term resident. Tons go to China and Japan.

San Felipe has no municipal market like other Mexican cities, where you can shop for produce, eat at fondas and buy local products. There are small markets and a couple of larger supermarkets, which may be threatened by the planned opening of the chain Calimax. Above is the produce display at the biggest market, Hipon.

I've tasted excellent queso fresco from San Felipe, and I've heard that some ranchers produce dates, but I haven't seen these. Flour and corn tortillas are still made by hand, at least partially. The girl above is flattening flour tortilla dough with an electric press.
Restaurants range from pizza and hamburger joints to places that serve seafood cocktails, fried fish, shrimp and steaks and one new upscale restaurant, El Balcón in La Placita.

If you're coming from the United States, the best route is through Calexico and Mexicali. The drive from Mexicali takes about two hours over a highway that is partly under construction, so you'll hit a few rough spots. To reach some attractions, you have to drive over dirt roads (above).
My group travelled very late, arriving at 3 a.m. Driving in total darkness made it impossible to see our surroundings except for a huge lopsided orange moon hanging over sharp, rocky hills.
As we stepped out of our van, we could hear the birthday song, "Las Mañanitas," in the distance. Although not planned for us, it was a nice greeting from this well known, and at the same time surprisingly unknown, town.
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