Yep, that's right!
|I-8 towards Yuma|
The California agriculture check point at Pilot Knob was still there and this time the officer came on board to check our fridge. With nothing there which interested him, we were released into the Golden (bankrupt) State and had one more check point to pass at Gordon Wells, this time it was the U.S. border patrol, who apparantly did not want to talk to us oldtimers and just waved us on.
|The reason why we`do not spend our winters in an RV-Park|
|Last exit for us to turn into the Hot Springs LTVA|
The only other thing I did, was doing a run into Holtville, pay my bill for the P.O.Box, get potetoes, wash the road grime off the Jeep and take out some money to pay our BLM-fees.
Now we have just shut down and enjoying ourselves.
That's what all of us should do from time to time.
If you come here again tomorrow, I have another "fine" story for you. I promise!