On Monday we moved north about 3 miles to a beach camping spot, where we could watch the big game (too bad SF lost L), and we decided we liked the spot so much we would stay one or maybe two more nights.  There were only two other couples in the site, both from Canada who are here until March when the Baja 2000 starts and they will need to move on as the camp will be full, I guess it is booked well in advance. We spent our first night in the truck as a family.  Dogs all settled in behind the front seat and the two of us sung as bugs in a rug in our bed.  After the game we spent some time watching our new TV, it only gets one station, the Milky Way but it is incredible enough to keep us entertained. 

All of our equipment seems to be running perfectly, we accidently set the fridge too cold and froze our eggs and ½ and ½… which meant the doggies got frozen egg treats for breakfast and we had to find milk for our coffee. 

On Monday we headed into San Felipe to get some stuff, and on our way out of the camp ground we saw about 5 RVs lined up to get in, we had heard a large group was coming in and luckily had move our spot from right across from the toilets to the last open spot on the beach… boy was that a good move.  When we got back the camp ground had completely changed.  There were now 40 RVs in the camp instead of the 3 of us that were here the night before.

Let us just say the Americans had arrived, from the man wearing the orange jacket directing people to open parking spaces, the cats on leashes and the USA flag flying, we know it is time for us to move on out.  We did see something that made us happy our truck is not quite as big as them and we will also use it as a warning to stay out of soft sand…