Monday, 16 January 2023
KATE`S BIG NOSE SALOON. TOMBSTONE,ARIZONA. USA
Kate in the Big Nose Saloon.
Not sure if back in the real days in Tombstone if there was closed captioned for the hard of hearing.
I SAID:
Not sure if back in the real days in Tombstone if there was closed captioned for the hard of hearing.
We ordered a Calzone expecting to get a pub-grub glorified Pizza Hot Pocket.
This was truly excellent.
TOMBSTONE, ARIZONA. USA. IT WAS O.K.
RIDING INTO TOMBSTONE, ARIZONA.
The long and lazy roads allows lots of time to keep an eye out for.....
We've seen lots of RoadRunners but yet to see that cliff, with that boulder, the pry bar and......
Wile E. Coyote......
Like to old days,
riding into Tombstone.
Know what I'm saying?
Sunday, 15 January 2023
OUT OF MEXICO. JANUARY FIVE. TWO THOUSAND AND TWENTYTHREE
We've had a great week in Mexico but it's time move on.
Getting into Mexico is one thing,
Getting out is another.
"Sir, would you please open your ppapan.....ninie...esrres.....
ah..........bicycle bags.
A little story on this State Prison later on our trip.
Downtown McNeal, Arizona. USA.
A little re-supply.
The quirky character that ran this place perfectly matched the quirky offerings.
Quirky customers?

Today we are targeting a HipCamp campsite halfway to Tombstone, Arizona.
HipCamp is a website were anyone who has a patch of land, limited services, that they want to rent out to anyone from anywhere to an RV right to a tent.
Some pretty interesting places and locations.
Today we're heading to a winery.
Try to respect and leave roadkill rest in peace but here we sadly study a Bobcat.
Common to chaparral and the Sonoran Desert we've been crossing.
AQUA PRIETA, MEXICO. (NOT THE NEW ONE) TORTILLA WRAP-UP
We will tortilla wrap up our Mexican stay with a visit to the much recommended Asadero El Mago.
This part of the Sonora region is much noted for its cattle ranching.
As soon as we figured out how to say in Spanish:
"Where's the Beef".......
there it was!
With the number of dogs we see randomly wondering the streets,
Kate unselfishly trims a rib that will use in the eventuality in distracting and befriending any vicious canines that might threaten us during our walks.

How many times has it happened to all us that you get home, flop on the coach and open that big bag of pork rinds you just bought and you find them stale.
Well, if fresh fat fried in fat is what you are looking for, with the most hospitable of service you can imagine, on the corner of Calle Seis and Avenue........
Little late posting these.
Being in Mexico, here I am at Guy Caballeros`Christmas Party.
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