Guaymas

After crossing the border at Nogales and getting Dod and me legal, I drove straight through to Guaymas.  What a great little town!  I pulled into the Hotel Playa de Cortez just after sundown and was able to get a space for the night.

Not only did get a space, I was the only RV there!

After a shower and a cocktail, I wandered into the bar to be greeted by three old guys from the USA who were just finishing their 5th round of margaritas.  After a brief conversation, we seemed like old friends - the old part is definitely right.  While making dinner plans, they suggested that I join them to go into town for a mini fiesta.  Since none of the guys spoke Spanish other than por favor and gracias, I talked to the bartender and got information on where to go.

We had a great evening and night and midnight dinner at Pollo Feliz, the happy chicken.  I don't think the chickens we shared were happy but we sure were with the taste!  

Breakfast the next morning, not too much the worse for wear.

I got an early start on my way to Los Mochis and Topolobampo (I just love that name).