Today I convinced the folks at the KOA to let me wash up our rig. Although we drove through the rain for the first week or two of this trip we had picked up some road grime so it was nice to get it cleaned up. That was our big task for the day, well, except for continuously having to move our lounge chairs from one shady spot to another. It was in the mid eighties here, tough, but I guess it is better than shoveling snow at home. The pictures below are of the harbour that is right out the back of our rig. Day and night we are serenaded by the sea lions barking at each other as they fight for a spot on the docks. We ran down into Marina to pick up a few groceries then came right back to resume our endless shifting with the sun.