Tue, Feb 21, 2017
After a week on the beach at Los Barriles, we drove over to Cabo San Lucas for three nights to check it out. I’ve never been here and was really looking forward to it. It turned out to be part Fisherman’s Wharf and part Bourbon Street. Fun at times but mostly too crowded and too commercial.
In Sammy Hagar’s book Red, he talks about a man stumbling on a beach and thought ‘he’s doing the cabo wabo’. Wabo being a clever shortening of the word ‘wobble’. The name stuck and became the namesake of his cantina. Carol and I were walking home from the marina last night and I was a bit overserved. There I was, doing the Cabo Wabo. But we never made it to the Cabo Wabo Cantina.
Beautiful weather down here. Sunny, mid 70’s, light wind. Here’s a typical beach shot.
And no complaints about martinis on the Marina.