This is what our camp looked like at Playa Escondito:

Sunrise over the ocean:

Catherine's tent with her Scottish flag.

We went on a hike in a nearby slot canyon. We saw these cool trees, lots of dead beetles, a huge tarantula, and we frequently had to scale smooth rocks and wade through little pools of water:

Here we've begun our drive home (all the pictures from the towns inbetween and the other beach are in black and white, and haven't been developed yet):

This is the mission and the view at the town of Mulage (right? I get the towns mixed up...):

We're listening to Thomas and Paul interpret the rock paintings. We were also trying to figure out which ones were authentic and which ones were recently added: