Sunrise on Sunday November 13. Another overcast morning.

Here is a fish swimming around the boat. Eric thinks they are called eel fish, Christi thinks they are called trumpet fish. If anyone knows, please clarify.

We’ve been told that this restaurant makes the best huevos rancheros in Baja, so we decided to go for breakfast today. We’ve had the beef ranchero, and can attest that the ranchero sauce is phenomenal. When we left, the anchorage was flat calm. The half full moon had not yet set and was still shining brightly in the sky.

Unfortunately, they were out of eggs, so huevos rancheros was not a choice. Eric ordered chilaquiles. Since we hadn’t taken a photo when we mentioned them in Santa Rosalia, here is a photo. When served at breakfast time, they are usually topped with eggs, but no eggs today.

The cruisers from two other boats were there, and we had a nice visit with them. When we were done eating, Christi and Keith walked around while Eric talked boat. The ravine near the restaurant was partly filled.

Keith drove us back

We’d only been on shore for an hour and a half later, yet the bay was totally wavy and uncomfortable on the ride back. While we were onshore, the wind had shifted to come from south, which this bay was less protected from, with the least protected part being the nook we were in. The rocking made us lethargic, so we didn’t do much in the afternoon

In good news, the uncomfortable conditions only lasted a few hours, then the wind shifted again. By evening, it was nice and calm again. Here is the sunset.