Shake, Rattle & Roll

Everything is loose and thrown about our RV after stopping at a Pemex just outside Villahermosa. We had a bumpy ride down to the coast ... ‘bumpy’ is not adequate ... my teeth hurt after that ride. To add insult to injury, we paid for the beating. Yep, we were on the Quota (Toll road) all day long. There were holes big enough to bury two gringos, and i thought a couple just might. As we check things over it appears Gloria Kerouac will live to journey another day. Many thanks to Ford Motor Company and Lazy Daze. I should also back up a bit to say the road from 7000+ ft. to sea level is amazing achievment ... pot holes or not.
We decided to dry camp in the parking lot of the Pemex station. The Military and the Federales keep buzzing in and out. (They must know we are here) Four dollars got us a receipt to put in the window so the night security gaurd won’t run us off. There is a little restaurant with a nice ‘Our Lady of Guadalupe’ shrine. The Sopa and Enchiladas were more than adequate and Pat found a marshmallow cookie at the convenience store that had a separate package of strawberry syrup for squezing on top of your little marshmallow ... what a treat.
I need to bring this post to a close.The drone of deisel engines is begining to sound like a bedtime lullaby... Adios