...the 'pitfalls' of travel

So, yesterday (Sunday) we're heading south to Tucson Mountain Park to a favorite stop, Gilbert Ray Campground. While traveling through the little burg of Marana, there's a lot of activity on the side of the road and I spot a mexican gentlemen selling homemade tamales. I holler to Les to stop the coach, and I run back and buy 4 fresh tamales. Yum... We saved them until this afternoon, when I reheated them for lunch with some green enchilada sauce that I keep in the coach. I discover that there's a green olive in mine and I warn Les and he finds one in his too. By the time we get to our second tamal, he's apparently forgotten about the olive and proceeds to bite down on the pit, breaking out a filling in his tooth! Tomorrow we'll be searching out a local dentist to help repair the damage!

This was our sunset tonight as we drove back into the campground. Click on it for a full screen view.