On the Rio Grande...that puny struggling river. Only that we couldn't see it from campsite due to dense shrub cover along the banks. Not a particularly winning campsite. And we were down to beans and Rotel equivalent....with a wonderful local feta.
We froze to death - because...we discovered in the morning...we had left a window open. We looked like snowmen in the morning, and forewent breakfast to dine in Truth or Consequnces
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