Our propane regulator cracked and yesterday we spent a few hours successfully searching for parts in Yuma, AZ. The drive from Yuma to San Diego goes right next to the Mexico boarder and the wall, and then goes over mountains of boulders. After traveling through the desert for a week, arriving in San
Diego was a culture shock. The RV park is a large parking lot with lines painted for each site. Each site is large enough to be able to fully extend your awning with at least 6” to spare before hitting the RV next to you. The ocean is only a few feet away.
In the morning we walked a few of the miles of Sandy beach. After lunch we went on a great adventure. We crossed over to the bay side where there was a hotel. A large hotel, a hotel with a Mexican restaurant, a Mexican restaurant with outdoor seating. We bravely put on our masks and for the first time in fifteen months, we ordered a beer, tortilla chips and salsa. From here on, the world is our oyster!
Tomorrow, Morro Bay, and the rest of the world!
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