This was our welcoming sight in Mexico, south of Tijuana.
One rest stop was at the ocean where Mocha and the other dogs ran and ran.
Part of our caravan.
Entering Ensenada.
This was our RV park right in the city.
We all went to town. Here are typical street vendors.
Here's Barry, our tour guide.
A real Baja Bug.
One night club we passed was a little rowdy. Girls were dancing on the bar. There was a cruise ship in port, where they were from.
We went to a quieter place, Hussongs Cantina, the oldest one in Ensenada, which opened in 1892. There were a couple of cruise ship girls who grabbed my as I was taking this picture, and made me dance with them. They had bumper stickers across their bumpers.
After that we went to a taco place next door. The best tacos ever. Pork or beef or chicken or cheese melted in.
This was our welcoming sight in Mexico, south of Tijuana.
One rest stop was at the ocean where Mocha and the other dogs ran and ran.
Part of our caravan.
Entering Ensenada.
This was our RV park right in the city.
We all went to town. Here are typical street vendors.
Here's Barry, our tour guide.
A real Baja Bug.
One night club we passed was a little rowdy. Girls were dancing on the bar. There was a cruise ship in port, where they were from.
We went to a quieter place, Hussongs Cantina, the oldest one in Ensenada, which opened in 1892. There were a couple of cruise ship girls who grabbed my as I was taking this picture, and made me dance with them. They had bumper stickers across their bumpers.
After that we went to a taco place next door. The best tacos ever. Pork or beef or chicken or cheese melted in.
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