Sunday morning we said goodby to George and Carl who left to fly back to Las Vegas.

We prepared to leave the Marina for the beach anchorage. Later in the morning, we met up with Ken and Nancy with whom we spent an enjoyable hour or so swapping stories as Nancy had sailed the east coast extensively and had lived on a boat for a number of years.

We gave our keys to the Marina, fired up the engine and motored out to join some of the fleet anchored off the Cabo beach. We put the anchor down in 35 feet of water, had a swim, a curry chicken dinner and watched the sunset. The anchorage is open and between the wash from the Pangas and the personal watercraft, it made for a somewhat rocky location.