Saturday night we looked for a hotel in Loreto. Unfortunately, so did about a zillion other people! We ended up in a real dive, right across the street from a noisy gas station. Anne took one look at the room and the bed, and said she was sleeping in the car! Keith finally convinced her otherwise, but it was the low point of the accomodations. What with the Easter weekend, spring break mania from California, and the very limited number of available rooms, it was lucky we found anything. Bill had attempted to make a reservation on line, but most of these hotels don't have any website or even an email address, so it ain't easy. Nancy said Bill was fired as a travel agent. Bill said that it was going to make our time-share in Cabo look even better, so deal with it! On the road, we met two motorcyclists who were riding around Baja for a month. Their wives wisely had decided to fly down and meet them at the end of the trip.....