I´d be lying if I said I didn't have any trepidation about driving down here. Lots of it in fact. The roads are so unpredictable you can never relax--even the toll roads which are by far the best, are so full of chuckholes, abrupt drop-offs with no shoulders, bumpy pavement, errant animals, rusty motorbikes... We just passed horses wandering in the median. On a toll road median! Cows graze where the shoulder would be if there were a shoulder-- with or with...

It's a beautiful little town and since Bob and Donna knew a bunch of the rv-ers, we had no trouble making new friends. We went hiking through a  canyon one day and out for New Year's Eve dinner another. Great fun.