Quoting Bugs Bunny, I knew I shoulda made ‘at left toin at Albakoikie. In Albuquerque, we ate dinner at a New Mexican restaurant called Mariscos Altamar, which means offshore seafood. I had their suviche, while Anne had a chicken enchilada, which might have been the wiser choice, being here in the desert. Yesterday, when we arrived in Barstow, it was 102, which even for a dry heat is still pretty toasty. Today, it was 82, which actually felt a bit nippy after dinner. We made 671 miles today, which after yesterday, puts us about halfway home. Two more days to go and they should be easier than today.