Mainland Mex 1975 / Photographer Tim Bernardy

In 1975, traveling across the border into mainland Mexico in your trusty VW was an adventure like no other. The open road beckoned with promises of untouched coastlines and hidden surf spots, far from the crowded beaches of California. As you journeyed deeper into Mexico, the landscape transformed, offering glimpses of authentic culture and wild beauty. You eventually stumbled upon a perfect, glassy wave breaking along an isolated stretch of beach, with not another soul in sight. The surf was pristine, uncharted by the masses, and the thrill of discovering such a secret spot made the long drive worth every mile. With your VW as your only companion, you reveled in the simplicity of the moment—just you, the ocean, and the pure joy of riding waves that felt like they belonged only to you.