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Another shot of San Pedro. The weather would soon turn dark and rainy.
We stumbled upon a bunch of Mexican trash.
Perhaps this was a campsite for illegal aliens; perhaps it was a campsite
for illegal alien smugglers. It may have been that there was a bust here,
and the border patrol just left the remains. I mean, why would you leave
salt behind?
Julie is wearing her heavy coat, which tells you that it was starting to
get a tad chilly.
There was some sort of pump house where I took this shot of gears.
The Border Patrol!
San Pedro sign.
We eventually made it to the town of Tombstone. Julie loves to read menus, and this is proof.
The restaurant was named the Longhorn. We had stopped at the OK Cafe, but we were there
a good ten minutes and they still hadn't taken our order. I overheard a guy talking
to another guy who said "it still isn't here? Did you even order?" I suggested that
we try some place else.
In the adjoining room was this Stained Glass.
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