Cabo is growing still. There was a big graft problem at the immigration; I paid rather than confront it. I guess Mexico will always be corrupt. We are anchored off of the beach about 100 yards. We get free music from the bars on shore. A little swim with the shampoo bottle is our standard shower. I dove on the prop and cleaned the kelp off that we have been encountering since Santa Barbara.
George and Merritt left today; Kaethe will go home Saturday and Larry's wife Deb will fly down for our sail to La Paz.
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