In the evening we take our dinner for the second time at the Cowboy Blues. We already have been here two days ago together with John and Nancy from Michigan who go on a six or eight weeks long journey every year. We have met the photographer (always these photographers; they seem to be very adventurous people who enjoy contact with other people) and his wife in the laundry. The Cowboy Blues lays claim to having the best Margaritas in town. In principle is this correct; especially because it has the only Margaritas in town.