Seemed pretty simple. A supposed 2 mile hike around the point to get to a marine reserve for some snorkling in the only live coral reef in the Western US. One catch: we didn’t find the road. Hence the Death March through the desert. Once we actually got to the snorkling area, all was great! We also found the road, so the walk back was only an hour versus the three and a half hour march through the cactus and mesquite. When we saw the dead buzzard, one of our party said it all: “That can’t be good”.
Nice pictures!